Ache of Tender Memory
I still get lost in your eyes, even with a thousand maps, Each day my heart is dying, my mind can't let go of our past. Especially memories of the day we last met, When our hands touched, and our hearts were forever set. In your eyes , I saw love that will forever remain. A Heartache's gentle whisper,a reminder of what we could not sustain. In your gaze, my heart still lingers, it refuses to depart.
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