what once was

i once taught your fingertips 
the formation of 
guitar chords like 
E minor and G 
i once tasted your lips 
the subtle flavor of 
spice and fizz
from food and soda
i once loved your sleepy voice
the amusing sound of 
your struggle to stay awake 
but not saying good night 
i once heard you make your choice
the haunting words of 
sadness and confusion 
that broke a piece of 
me

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