005 Collected Love

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My love is not forgotten.

It is simply collected.

Our path has been trodden,

We are no longer connected.


I can't remember your voice,

But I can still picture your smile.

Although I resent your choice,

I'll keep you in my memories for a while.


For you are a person,

A signature experience,

A time of such immersion,

I find myself delirious.


So I will remember your eyes,

Your confident stride,

So after our goodbyes,

I can keep you as a guide.


I have not yet moved on,

But when I do,

I'll leave these thoughts with the dawn,

So my one can become a two.

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