Torture

The love

never goes away,

the memories never

decay

 

You never forget their faces,

you never forget their names

 

This daily torture,

has become tiresome.

 

Rehashing the moments again

and again,

 

Wishing you could go back

and kiss them.

 

This daily torture

is not by choice

 

 Because, thats what love is.

 

 

 

 

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