your movie star looks
never got to say our goodbyes
a bit part in the history books
So young, our love blind
we couldn't be parted
no words, mouths, tangled, entwined
we shared a single heartbeat
Our bodies as one, held the night tight
kept its darkness in our grips
as twin hearts took flight
lost in the touch of lips
Still feel you there when I walk that road
sometimes think you stroll with me in the breeze
we flew so high, fell so far, when love flowed
those days we seemed to dance with ease
The stories written, would sting
the tales of you and him
the songs of which you would sing
just lifeless reflections buried, so grim
Those ghosts of long dead caresses
haunting hazy memories of hollow brushes
shallow crushes, shattered second guesses
left burnt out, ashes of rose bushes
Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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