I can still taste the tears
That glistened on your lips
When we had our final kiss
You were holding our son
Your son
Your betrayal
The sweet pain lingered
That painful desire to hold on
You were entwined in my heart
The tendrils of your love snaking through my veins
Visions of you kept me up at night
The phantom of your fingertips caressing my arm
Your side of the bed untouched
Your voice on the midnight wind
And wherever I go
Whatever I become
The memory of your kiss is seared onto my heart
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