Faded to grey

A veiled silhouette,

So close. Unreachable.

A sense of knowing

Feeling of familiarity.

Remaining hidden,

Like words which never come,

On the tip of the tongue,

Evasive when wanted.

Memories so vague..

Years in the past,

Was it 2 or was it 5?

Still so relatable

Time and setting unyielding,

Why are you hiding?

So often a sense of feeling,

Memories from a forgotten story.

The feelings prevail,

Touch, smell and emotions,

Returned to a vivid moment.

Sometimes telling of the past,

So often of a fantasy


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