In everything I see

As my body grows old

My sight blurs slowly

I see through a mist

You start to look like me

The ravages of time

My hearing gives out

If I strain just a little

Your whisper becomes my shout

With the passing of time

My memory starts to fade

But I dwell in making up

Love stories that never made

As my light flickers out

I sit back in silent glee

For I become another you

And you become another me

Published by ElusiveSilence

Always wondering....

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