everything reminds me of you.
it's such a time
as merry and dancing
and for feeling so far away.
it's funny how memories come up.
the strangest things
i instantly see your face.
i wonder is it keeping me?
can they feel it,
my lack of you?
holding me back?
only thing pushing me forward
you see, i drive for you
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Nice poem! I wish I was good at writing poetry. I can only really write songs. I'll post one if you want. It's for Sam K...not that she likes it...but I do and that's all that matters, right?
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