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Two years

Two years

It had been two years...
Two years of fake smiles and tears.
Two years since she'd looked into those eyes. 
Two years since she'd seen that smile. 
Since she'd heard that laugh.
She could listen to it forever. 

But that night, 
The night she saw you.
The moment your arms,
wrapped around her.
Holding her tightly.

It was as if you'd never left.
As if you were never going to let go.
A cold winters night turned to a warm summers day. 

Maybe it was the hug, 
Maybe it was the warmth of it.
It could've been the way you looked at her.
God she could look into those emerald eyes forever.
Hypnotizing, as if it was a dream. 

We could have made it work.
We could have proved everyone wrong. 
We could have made it together. 
We could have been together forever. 

that was my mistake. 
It's my biggest regret. 
I miss you everyday.

Still talk about you as if
you put the stars in the sky
as if you made my world go round. 
I still love you.

Two more years before we meet again.
 

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StevieC

Very nice expressive and lovely imagery, Thank you for sharing this 

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John Coggins

This is beautifully emotional, you expressed feeling...and longing, so honestly and personally that I admire ☺

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