Lost


I sit alone stare out to sea,how long will the hurt dwell in me
I close my eyes and contemplate,
is this a joke or a cruel twist of faith
I have lost my girl my entire world . how does one rebound from this?
The smell of her skin, the taste of her lips,the twinkle in her eye
the tender touch of her finger tips.
You hear her laugh everywhere you go,
Her reflection in the glass of every window
A voice whispers her name when the wind blows
There will never be another woman like yours.

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