Your ring, still on my finger
That t-shirt, still in the drawer
Plastic rose, on the kitchen side
So many memories of us
What we were and what you are
I dreamt that dream last night
Of lying in your arms
Softly softly, kissing my head
Pulling me tighter, "I love you"
Still feels vivid and raw
I want you though, I can't
Emotions tugging at my breast
Whispering "Go to him, go"
It's a dangerous game, love
Can turn a person upside down
Inside out and back to front
After many months, it's here
It's waiting for you
Even though I shouldn't be
I'm still hung up on you.
Author notes
Still emotionally struggling with the person 'he' used to be....
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