Haunts
I think of those boyfriends of the past,
how we spent so much time together.
Inseparable. Crazy about each other.
Seems odd how two people can be so close,
then so far apart.
I don’t know what their lives are like.
They are no longer a part of my life.
But they are still a part of me.
They each left a little piece of themselves
for me to carry around till the end of time.
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