So many things remind me of you:
The song on the radio,
The flower growing in the garden,
The sky at sunset.
So many things remind me of you,
And all these things break my heart.
And it is strange,
Cause I miss you the way I’d miss a lover,
And yet we never were lovers.
- Author: Just jojo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 27th, 2024 17:04
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 38
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Comments3
Yep. That's...life. Excellently rendered with a crushing poignancy and charming imagery. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks! 😊
Great poem!
Thank you 😊
A wistful poem in more than one way. It speaks to the bonds of friendship and fraternal love that sometimes extends beyond. Nicely written. Simply lovely
Thanks so much 😊
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