~Gone Under~
My heart sits and waits,
as her pictures stay.
Time with her was short
barely a second in a day.
Her memory will linger
like a perfume’s last scent.
Her kiss will remain on my lips
until my heartache repents.
Will she think of me?
My mind will wonder.
Is my name on her lips
or has my memory gone under?
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