Dusty Memories

March 4, 2012
As I place your things in my closet,
I have a feeling that's where
they'll be collecting dust.

You seem so happy with her,
or maybe it's just a mask.

I wish I knew...

I wish you knew how much it hurts
to realize what I lost.

How much I regret,

But we said our last silent
so this is how it ends.

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