I would dedicate this to you, to our past,
And to our love that didn’t last.
It would be the last poems I will write.
Thank you for being the inspiration of my desire.
Thank you for your words though I rarely hear,
Thank you for the time you spent,
Thank you for completing me, though you are not here,
Thank you for being with me, a year you lent.
It is all for you and for your love so true.
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