Friday, April 10, 2020

That one star

I used to think of you a lot
You were my best friend my love my only one that I got
Then you were gone
And I developed thick skin and moved on

Now occasionally you cross my mind
I’ve become one with me and I find
You helped me find myself and my role
My confidence that filled my hole

It got easier over the years
To try and dry my own tears
But your presence will always cross my mind
As time rewinds

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