#2295

If only the agony
were as temporary
as the presence to cause it.

You are a lonely midnight highway,
begging for someone new
to grace you with their warmth,
even if it lasts for but one midnight.

I cannot be that someone new anymore.
All my empty spaces have been filled
with memories I would rather do without.

Instead of becoming the love of my life,
you chose to become its greatest lesson.

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