Fountains Within

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Missing Him

I knew it wouldn’t last forever

But for the time being,

I couldn’t have asked for anything more.



I knew the seasons would shift

And the waves would be too much

For us to take on.



The fountains within would

Eventually grow too loud,

Dripping out with

Deafening resolve.



These rivers flowing inside me

Never cease.

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Dre Buff's picture

nice. i feel ya