POETRY

CRIS GUNTHER

 

From atop my palace of dreams, I continue to believe that you're still in love with me.
That it's only a matter of time, before you see the error of your ways and grow tired of the games that people play.
I hold on to the memories of our yesterdays and question whether you'll ever come back to me. 
"One day soon", I pray with trepidation and angst.

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