Tag: lost love
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In another life
How do I live with it? I am in love with an idea, perhaps something even more than an image of idea but truly something I can never be close to. Something, someone I can never get to hold in my arms and tell them about the stars and cosmos I have felt for them.…
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Saturday Nights
i don’t remember you holding me. you said your parents were solving a family feud out of town. we were smoking on your bedroom’s balcony— congested among the bicycle parts and leftover of the science project from last summer. we were listening to Saturday Nights, it used to be your favorite song back then. all…
Prena Poetry 