Made of This

I’m drifting back
through dreams of you
the one who got away
whose autumn hair
ensnared my nights
and smile traced my day

It wasn’t fair you left me
with words I couldn’t say
a love dashed on waking
brain led heart astray
a silhouette I still seek out
dawn that breaks the grey

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