Poem.
Memories keep spamming my brain
In the mornings I delete them
But at nights they come again
I swear it’s a virus
And it’s getting very serious
Ever since he left
I never get a peaceful rest
His image keeps floating through the dark
Tempting my poor little heart
and then
Familiar forgotten feelings
Erupts my mind
Bringing me back in time
To the place of sweet surrender
Where I gave him the key
the key to enter!
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