Cherish
I am not you
You nor me
Two lives lived
Diverging pathways
Intertwined in separate lifetimes
Meeting as a glimpse in this
A passing in that
Cherished be this meeting of souls
For it be lost again
Until the next passing
Not remembered in the last
But known as a feeling
A memory forgotten
Sensed on the drift of the stars
Only a memory
Cherish time spent as this will pass
Time erases yesterday
Hurt erases tomorrow
A cut on a slender wrist
Only reminds of what has been
Yet lingers as a gentle reminder
Of the two who loved
Once
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