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This feeling, it aches inside of me.
Yearning for the chance to be let go...
Hours past as I hung on to these special moments;
Precious times where memories never fade.
Forget doesn't exist.
This pain that thrives on moments so pitiful,
Would soon disappear,
Layered by days spent talking about forever.
its a good and impressive poem..and few of your other poems were also heart catchy ones... love your style of doing poetry..hope you like my poems too if go through