So many faces not a feeling in site,
Give me a few seconds and in a moment I’ll sigh.
My eyes so heavy and my feet like glue,
Stuck in this place with which I outgrew.
My heart aching from the memory of just us two,
Only to cry out with feelings because they were just a few.
Who would have known my life was so skewed,
Just like on those blank pages I once drew.
Maybe this will take some time to undo,
But in just one memory you have become my very own waterloo.
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“Who would have known my life was so skewed,
Just like on those blank pages I once drew.” – Such great lines! Love the word skewed.