A Magic Trance
Yesterday's memories collect
to reignite passion's flame.
And yet, those shadows of regret
morph into nightmares seeking blame.
He up and left, deaf to your plea;
something your heart did not expect.
For blind to what your heart couldn't see;
betrayal was hard to accept.
Sifting through the ashes of hate;
love's abandoned to phantom fears.
And innocence bemoans its fate
amidst anguish and silent tears.
Blue velvet skies were wishful lies,
taunting a lonely, tortured soul.
When the fantasy ends, love dies,
and a broken heart pays the toll.
But hope invokes a magic trance;
whereas past mistakes get erased.
And granting love another chance;
yesterday's players get replaced.
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