By Dimple Lobo Corcino Opina
Every line, every word that the singer sings,
Brings me back to the past when you lived your life,
It hurts so much not to forget to remember,
The times when we're together even for a short while.
All treasured pictures hanging on the walls,
In the four corners of our small abode,
Is where I spent my longings for your love,
A place which your laughter I painted with tears in my eyes.
Some days I wake up with feelings of despair,
As I saw you in every frame of my now -broken dreams,
I'm a lost soul wondering why I'm still here,
Knowing that when you're gone is the end of everything.
Every moment I listen to the song we used to sing,
I find comfort to swallow all the pain of hurting,
Although it hurts to keep the songs playing,
I find solace in every lyric I'm hearing.
©Dimpskzie
August 28, 2021
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