One day
your hauntings
will make me smile
The Sting
will grow into a sigh
Sometimes I get scared
it was never real
The chase was a game
The foundation uneven
The promises
an under cooked meal
But out of the noise
In the quiet of our connection
I see you
Sitting on the shore
With waves lightly lapping
Gently like tears falling
From that soft spot in your soul
The part you keep hidden
The place I live in
Innocence in a bell jar
I hold it up to my ear
Like a seashell
And I hear you
Whispering
How much you love me
You didn't want to leave me
But it was time to go
I forgive you
And I release you
This is my closure
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