Limerence

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Your mellifluous voice stays with me

I can feel you in my bones

and the mention of your name

sets my heart aquiver

Memories of an ineffable love

are all that's left of us

And sometimes feels as if I am a somnambulist,

a person who sleepwalks through life

only that would be too easy

That's not how our love was

and that's not how my love is

but its hard to find anything to describe us

or at least, what we used to be

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