A Passing Thought

I can’t lie to the both of us

But you still linger on my mind on sleepless nights.

And I can’t help to think if you do too 

When exhaustion doesn’t tire you out, 

I wonder if it is then when I cross your mind 

A gut-wrenching pain of melancholy of what we had

It keeps me up at night 

Tossing and turning 

Or maybe you found someone else 





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