Lingering Pain

November 1, 2011
Sometimes I wonder .
Why I am here and you are nowhere near.
I think back to that year, when we first met.
Oh how I feel regret,
For letting you in but most of all for pushing you out.
You and me made we.
For now myself and I make me.
Seasons change and tears have fallen.
Do you remember how we were,
So good yet so bad for each other?

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