Last Kiss

I see you standing there,
Not anymore, you don’t care,
Whatever it used to be,
Is gone without a trace,
Left alone, in the middle of this maze,

And, I know this,
I notice,
I see it all, on your face,
I know this,
was the last kiss,
I’ll always miss, the smile when you saw my face.

– S.Siddson

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