Harmony…

Harmony…
I don’t even know,
What it means anymore.
After our sordid mess,
Life is a dissonance.
Your smiles, your laughter,
I replay it over and over.
My mind is on a loop,
Of memories of me and you.
I talk to you all day long,
In my head, like a song.
Sometimes I cut myself,
Red reminds me of you;
Our beautiful passionate love,
One that is no more.

For Eugi’s Weekly Prompt “Harmony”

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