Phantom Pain Poem, by Quinn\'sfav1, at My poetic side

I still dream of you, of us.

Times so beautiful I wish they never pass,

But alas, the die of fate has already been cast,

For those memories already lay in the past.

My heart aches as much as it beats,

For those things I don't want to admit,

Collapsing a building is no single man's feat.

It's about time I owned up to my deeds.

For my pain is also partly my fault,

Something I could have avoided had I made the better call.

Now I sit and recall,

As the ache of my missing heart befall.

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Phantom Pain