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Only A Memory

Devoid of your touch,
the night has turned so cold.
Loneliness has stretched
the seconds in my life
to an eternity
which threatens my sanity.

Sometimes, I thought
I saw your face
and reached out to feel
your skin again
but the illusion fades away
and my tormented soul
screamed in anguish.

So many words left unsaid.
My heart sank in bitter regret.
If only I could live with you
by my side once more,
I'll beg you to forgive this fool
and I'll strive to mend my ways

But alas, it's too late
for you have gone
and all I have
is a memory
which haunts my mind
wherever I go.

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do some culling /trimming here and there, other than that I like it and the sentiments there.
Be well brother

❤❤❤❤❤❤

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words
........Robert Frost☺

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Thanks for the visit, the read and the comment. Mayhaps you can show me how to trim it. I wanted to do it but not sure how to go about it without changing the message.

Alid

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Devoid of your touch,
the night has turned so cold
(and) loneliness has stretched
the seconds in my life
to an eternity
which threatens my sanity.

Sometimes, I thought
I saw your face
and reached out to feel
your skin again
but the illusion fades away
and my tormented soul
screamed in anguish.

So many words left unsaid.
My heart, (it) sank in bitter regret.
If only I have another chance
to turn back the hands of time,
I'll beg (for) you to forgive this fool
and I'll strive to mend my ways

(But)Alas, it's too late
for you have gone
and all I have
is a memory
which haunts my mind
wherever I go.

I'd drop the words and add the (but) in that last stanzabetween the brackets, just my thoughts

❤❤❤❤❤❤

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words
........Robert Frost☺

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Shukran.

Alid

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the emotions come through clearly but in my opinion a few of the phrases are worn out.Like "turn back the hands of time"......say it in another way such as reverse the flow of time.....just an idea......stan

I tried to do some edits but not sure if it works. Need your opinion.

Alid

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