These are all I have,Remnants of a faded past,Fragments of you I hold onto,Sometimes too hard.Afraid you'll disappear if I let go. I piece them together,Trying to find some semblance of you,It's not enough, I know,But I keep hoping somehow,You'd find your way back to me,That you'd step out of those scattered memories,Wrap your arms … Continue reading Remnants
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