Roses lined the paths
Everyone else took, but we
Met by quiet lakes
Evenings spent giggling –
My laughs echoed on your skin
Bare in summer heat
“Ends come to all things.”
Reminding me of that, you
Took my hand and begged
Of me, “Remember,
Far into the bleak future,
Our time of being.”
Request accepted.
Great, but I would not of you
Ever ask the same
Today, I think on
My fate alone, a ghost to
Everyone and you
Everyone else took, but we
Met by quiet lakes
Evenings spent giggling –
My laughs echoed on your skin
Bare in summer heat
“Ends come to all things.”
Reminding me of that, you
Took my hand and begged
Of me, “Remember,
Far into the bleak future,
Our time of being.”
Request accepted.
Great, but I would not of you
Ever ask the same
Today, I think on
My fate alone, a ghost to
Everyone and you




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