Thoughtless Infatuation
Could you feel that joy?That carefree, happily joy?
That belonging and careless yearning
To be a part af another besides yourself.
Was it you who enjoyed it with me?
This Ideal love. This petrified memory.
It belonged to us and only us together.
You were my tether to the world.
Could that be so? To ba a part of a whole?
You were half of me and I part of you.
My love was true so hate me as I do.
I cannot simply Let you go.
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