Illusions
I still think of you,
When i see the moon rise, and when i see the rains fall.
I still want you,
When i see you walking side by, hoping that you might say hi.
I still miss you,
When i see our little pictures dangling on my wall, always getting closer to a fall.
I still see you,
But not really you, just an illusion of you and I, dancing there up high.
Eunesse💔
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such touching poem . reminded me of the girl i loved. awesome!
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