Tell me why I still feel connected to you,
When you are long gone.
You too have changed,
And I am not the same either.
Tell me why you can't see the sadness,
Behind this ever-smiling face?
My parapraxis? Being in love.
And yours? None.
Tell me why you don't belong to me,
When I have been yours throughout.
This distance jars me ,
So far, yet so near.
Tell me why I call you out in my dreams,
when I know you will never return.
Tell me why I could not be the last one in your life,
when you were the first one in mine.
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