Strange To Love

How strange it is to love you
When you’re not really there.
It’s been so long since I’ve loved
You
I’m unsure who it is
I love
Now.
We are but a memory;
A distant past
I’ve tried to keep alive.
It’s comforting to hold onto something.
It’s difficult to know
When to say
Stop.
How strange it is to love you.
How hard to say goodbye.

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