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I remember writing,


My foot entangled in the mess


That consumed my room.


About you.


I named you absolute,


Like the love i had


For you was that


But it wasnt because i let you go.


Right?


Or is it because i loved you


That i felt I needed to let 


you go.


Everyone said i did the right thing


And maybe i did


But i look at you now,


I look at you now


And i see a faint flame 


On a far away candle


Yet with one glance.


It ensnares me.


And my world of dark,


Isnt dark anymore.


Yet the flame still burns when i get too close.

Created: Apr 23, 2014

Tags: poetry, free-verse

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