Memory

MEMORY

My heart cries out
in agony,
when my mind remembers
the memory-
of the days
when you were
holding me.
When time was
endless,
and our hearts roamed free.

Now all there is
is the memory
of your face-
and a hollow,
shallow,
empty space.
I know no one
can take your place.

Now you're gone-
I stand alone
and cry.
Always asking the
question why.
Always wishing that
I could fly
over the miles,
across the sky.
Back into your arms-
Together forever-
Just you and I.

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