Still Poem by Matthew Edan Oliver Palma

Still I live in the past
I make each pain and sorrow last
If it's the only way to have you here
I'll cherish each and every tear

Still I hope that you'd come back
That once again I'll feel your touch
To liberate me from this dark
Still I miss you oh, so much!

Still I hear your soft sweet voice
The way you speak to me those words
They can't be drowned by any noise
Cuts like a dagger or a sword

Still I hold your hand
And dream away to Neverland
A desperate hold on slipping sand
I still don't know just where I stand

Still I live in the past
Making each tear and sorrow last
I bid your memories remain
By embracing all these pain

Still!


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