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Before Her

This love is a dream

Fading

Slowly

And the feelings

Fade with the memories of her

Soon

I’ll wake up

In the real world

And this fantasy

Will be over


Each day

I get closer to being rational again

Each day without her

I get closer to being sane

And I cannot wait for the day

When this world makes sense

Like it used too

Before

Her.


-C.H.

 
 
 

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