She comes to mind

when I breathe,

every gasp

every scene.

I want to imagine

I am with her,

holding her hand

in my fingers,

watching for her eyes,

to come seek my own.

She comes to mind

in the passing day,

could be a certain breeze

brings memory to mind,

let’s me feel her remind.

I’d like to pretend

just for a moment,

everything I believed

was really true.

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