Every now and again it occurs to me

what you and I were; will never again be.

Every now and then I remember your smile

But that rarely happens now, just every once in a while.

Every now and again I see you in a crowd

when I begin to move forward, I remember such acts are no longer allowed.

Every now and then I end up in our favorite spot

Then I remember all the things our love was not.

Every now and again I think about you

and now I sigh with relief that what once was has come to an end.

~Divine Chaos

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