By Nikkita
Date: 17 April 1999
A Final Farewell
I was cleaning out my bookcase,
like I once cleaned out my heart.
I came accross your picture,
and it caused memories to start.
Memoies- not feelings,
For you, my heart's asleep.
The giant fist that clutched it once,
released the hurt so deep.
It has been a while since then,
I'm over you by now.
I had to learn to trust again,
I had forgotten how.
I'll put your picture back in place,
between the pages of my mind.
And forever leave you,
As you once left me-
So very far behind.
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