Comfort

Written by jacklantic

Let that last kiss sing on your lips,
yet sound no song to them.
The tune, it rings too personal.
The words are better kept.

The tune too personal? The words better kept?
It’s a dangerous song, what did we expect?
That parting kiss, a goodbye it was not,
just a reminding taste of a love long forgot.

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