I'll carry you in me,
Not in life but as a memory.
Close to my heart,
Away from others but never apart.
Warmth from a glow,
A smile formed from tomorrow.
Tears left in yesterday,
There's nothing left to say.
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Lost & Found
PoetryMy inspiration comes from love and hate, And my poems are sparse and over the place. Beginning with the pain in a broken heart, To the love I painted in my art. Thoughts run constantly in my mind, They slip so easily through my fingers with time. So...
