Ode about A Search


Dear Someone in my past,

Why are you still here?
I thought I had let you go.
It seems that apparently, I do not want to just yet.

Could you tell me the reasons?
I thought I saw you in my dream.
It seems that apparently, you have always been there.

Do we have an accord?
I thought we had settled it in.
It seems that apparently, I have stuck on the puzzle.

How long would you be here?
I thought I have held you on.
It seems that apparently, I should not hold you back.

I have not spent a day without thinking about you.


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