Haunted

Late spinning night that I was looking for a ride,

I stand still because of the moment,
we delightfully enjoy that, as I lay here beyond the fallen, and now you speak as your words peacefully haunt this silence

Like memories of every moment
Tucked, one after another,
Everything’s is just something else
I forget to remember,

Nothing lasts forever,
truly sometimes beautiful things don’t
Yet they are worth the sum of all tears-
Holding on and letting go.

Adam Adley

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