one last time



i held on to you as long as i could 
but your presence that i felt around me
i cannot feel it anymore
your face that i saw in my dreams
i don’t see it anymore
it’s as if you are moving on
dissolving into nothingness... 

who decides when it is time to let go
of the loved ones we have lost?
if i ask, would that someone
give me another chance
to feel you for one last time?
would that someone
let me dream about you
about the life we had together
for one last time 
and kiss you goodbye? 
so that i can move on?





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Books by Arti Honrao


Depression is REAL

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