The Passage Of Time #poem & #painting by Nikos Laios

I tasted your lips,
I broke your heart,
I live on the memories
Of you and I,
Of our yesterdays,
That I loved you,
That you loved me,
It seems like an illusion,
But I remember those days,
And your face is slowly fading,
Erased by the passage of time.

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With a digital painting from Nikos Laios

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