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You are still my muse
Nothing is the same anymore
The nature
Books
Poems
Songs,
I missed when they made me smile
I missed when they gave me comfort
And I missed when they all reminded me of us
But now
They all haunt me
Like the ghost of a tunnel
I wish they were the same
But now they stab me in my bloody heart
Just because your memory is still fresh in my mind
It's been six months
And I have still not moved on
While you are
I hate that I love you
I hate myself that you are still my muse

© angeldorothy