poetry/

when words get strung together like music

indefinite

words, that I cannot say
there’s just too much in the way
time, was not in our favour
yet we had moments to savour

a strange space, u’ve left behind
somehow we’ll always bind
love, is not what it is
a connection that’s difficult to miss

that look, I will never forget
previous lifetimes we must have met
Indefinite, a word that describes now
Of it remains a deep lull

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