I have lost you to the corners
gone without a reason
a fresh and brutal pain
every sunrise, every season
Your face lives on the walls
regardless of location
from new to old I go
such a bitter salutation
You are heard, and seen, and felt
with each one of my moments
but in such a foreign fashion
the ache for you, so potent
I have found you in the corners
I sense that you stay near
An everlasting feeling
so present and so clear
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