We met a long time ago
We talked the talk
And danced the danced
Our span was short
But the memory strong
We met again
Relived the talk
But danced we not
Words exchanged
Bitter ramps made
We heard, not listened.
Humans play games
We don’t enjoy
The charm of love
Serenity leaves
Without a trace
Forcing us to live
With a memory
Only to rewind
But never replay
There may be a day
Of closure so real
Emotions to feel
But that hope
Is far fetched
With expectations
Brain deep fed
Coz as zombies we
Continue in hope
To live, to love
And, be loved.
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