History

I fell in love
With a memory
Without her
There’s no symmetry
Without her
There just is no me
All I am is history

Fell like a feather
I don’t know whether
I’ll ever ever settle
Shell of what’s better
Can’t tell if I met her
I could utter one letter

Fell in love with
A faint recollection
Like a broken jukebox
Stuck on one selection
An unspoken request locked
Inside of her rejection

Flitter fluttered
Mind’s eye shuttered
Lips stumble stutter
Can’t speak mumble mutter
Walk around in a strange haze
Searching through brain maze
Living dying in past days

Fell in love with a memory
All that’s left is mystery
All I am is history

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