I can't listen to my favourite song anymore
It takes me to the place where we first kissed.
Terrified I might see you with someone
My once searching eyes fail to look up anymore.
The Green Park red lights were breathless once
Now I gasp for air at the intersection.
I still feel the warmth of your fingertips
Tracing your name no longer there.
Is it sad that I find you only on Facebook,
Our time is now only the toggling of 'timelines'.
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