Not knowing you

After knowing you
there is no more of you
to imagine
in the way I used to
and you used to care.

Comments on: "Not knowing you" (1)

  1. Yes, sometimes it is left to the imagination to make more of love than there was. That is often why I write … to enlarge the possibilities. Again, a simply lovely poem.

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