Sarah

 

 

Sarah loved me

I know she did

She said so.

But she forgot, I think

Or maybe she loves me differently now

Or something…

She said we were different, I think

But I still love Sarah.

What’s different?

I don’t understand

I can still finish her sentences

She still always knows what I’m thinking

Even before I do.

I still see her smile in my mind (and i taste it in my heart)

Her laugh reverberates in the room

LOUDer than ever before

I feel her quick kiss on my cheek (and the love wrapped up inside)

As if it was only yesterday that she put it there…

Was it yesterday?

It could’ve been yesterday…

Did I imagine it?

 

Sarah loved me

I know she did.

She said so.



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