Is it cruel, or is it kind.

I wonder if you think of me,
While she's touching you,
Do you imagine me there,
Does she touch you,
Like i used too,
Do our hands feel the same,
upon your skin,
Do you close your eyes,
The very memories,
Seeping in,
Does your heart beat with hers,
In loving song,
Our hearts once beat together,
So strong,
Do you miss me,
While your kissing her,
Or are my memories,
stained upon your skin,
Upon kissing her sealing ours in,
Do you even wish,
you did things right ,
You'd be holding me,
Not her this night,
Time can't rewind,
But time can remind,
Life without me,
Is it cruel,
Or is it kind,

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Comments
this is fantastic. men often get lost in other women, attempting to escape the last woman. but memories are persistent.
Thank you Glenn, I'm sure this can be written both ways, means heaps to hear from you xx love to you sweetheart nardine xoxo