Its your memories that haunt me
I try hard to escape their grip
But nothing seems to help
My mind works against my will
It constantly thinks about you.
Awake at 3am lying in my bed
I think about how we hugged
The last time we met
I remember it so well
I look beside me
And I see you in my bed
I lift my hand to touch you
But nothing feels like you
The memories keep coming
Like a cascade fall
And I lie there helpless
Feeling it all

© Vrunda Chauk

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