"All My Fleeting Moments"

There are those I love,
and those I love still,
in all my fleeting moments,
I know I always will;
Some touched with word,
some touched with skin,
some I'll see tomorrow,
and some never again.

Hearts that were entrusted,
to my unworthy care,
dreams and soft illusions,
now lost to the anywhere;
Faces that I hoped to see,
lips that I hoped to kiss,
but I never knew my hope,
would be as lonely as this.

Eyes that I often wrote of,
bodies I dream caressed,
through it all I learned,
memories can't be laid to rest;
For there are those I love,
and those I love still,
in all my fleeting moments,
I know I always will.



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