You will see couples and remember me,
And recall the love I gave.
Optimism and hope will play on their faces,
As you recount all the kindness I bestowed on you.
You long for the kisses they share,
As your body feels my last touch.
When the couple disappears into the setting sun,
You will drop to your knees,
And cry that you let me go.
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A Mistake that You Made
by Stephanie Daich