The former was quite unsure.
She came down form heaven
Only to give me the love
Considered quite mistaken.
Haven't been with her through the walks -
The ups and downs of life,
But only with mere reactions
That dim the fire's light.
She's gone now with a memory,
Missing her so-called fraction
To suffice my heart's longing
Of subtle thoughts, affection.
I thought I couldn't let go
Of her vague impact, as I've known.
She's gone now but I still live
To heal these scars outgrown.
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