Lost II

I can’t reach out and touch you,
But, I can’t help wanting to,

I wanna know you better than you,
But, that’s now for someone else to,

I guess I’ve to move on from you,
But, wish I didn’t have to,

There are things unsaid, simmering,
And, that’s how they will stay now,

For some things should stay lost,
Between the shadow and the dark…


– Raziel ©2014

This poem is based on another by the same name. Although, the first Lost was about restrictions this one is more about


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