Can we?

Can we remember the hurt?

Can we remember the pain?

While you teach me to be whole


Can we remember the laughs?

Can we remember the tears?

That is what life is right?

Its bitter-sweet?

Sweet, yet bitter

like something forbidden on the tongue

like the tattered dreams on which I hung

our future tomorrows

our future kids

I thought…

but who thinks anymore, right?

Not like this.

And if hope whispers,

and my ship does come in,

can we laugh whilst crying

and be whole again?

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