Always Another Lover

Poetry

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He kissed me, and I longed for you
He held me, and I searched for you
You didn’t want to be found

Still, I went looking

Tell me, what do you love?
How do you find peace?
What dreams tend to repeat themselves?
Nightmares that make you retreat?
Which memories do you hold close?
Which would you rather forget?