My Almost Lover

I miss your voice, it seems that you go, a short-lived admiration, gone with the wind, I wish you the best in your future projects, I do not know if our roads will ever cross, goodbye my friend, my almost lover, I'll try not to think about it, I'll just let you be, it was not in the stars, it was not written yet, just know, you will not be forgotten.

by Moya Staten

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A refined poetic imagination, Moya. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.