Looking Back, But Moving Forward.

When the feelings are buried
will you continue to haunt each other?

Will the bones of the memories
stay with you forever?

When the feelings are buried
will you still have each other’s treasure map
in your heads?

I hope you can visit the site of them,
from time to time

and maybe even smile
should you pass each other along the way.

by katbowz

I'm a writer from Toronto, Canada. Marketing by day, fiction and poetry by night... And sometimes also by day, on slow ones.

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