Long days followed by cold nights
Haunted by phantom memories
Scarred by love lost
Passion turned bitter
Flame burnt out
If could go back would do better
Cherish u like the rarest treasure
Pain turned to joy
Tears become laughs
Anger into pleasure
Pride kept tongue hostage with shame
Should of chased u down an kissed u
Stead now missing u
Thinking what if
Joy surely missed
All could of been changed with a hug
Followed by words filled with love
Nights empty of joy
Days seem dim
Life on pause
Why wouldn't pride stand down
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