Even today
I cannot turn away
I will follow the smoke
Of a secret you
Only a moment we spoke
Only a moment, than you had to go
I'll find a way
I'll find a painting to adore
and a song to abhor
and a forever to touch to your brow
The image of your hands
On my waist and your eyes
On my curls is thicker
Than any touch I could ever receive
So even now
When I catch you in my heart,
I will relish in the being that
Was the one I loved.
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