My feelings for you now lie too deep for tears
And the waining hour nears
And the fears
And time does not indeed heal all woes
The flesh removed, the heart exposed
But somehow I find strength in what remains behind
In the shadows of memory in my mind
Sometime cruel, sometimes kind...
In my failure to propose.....
Jake Deeds
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/procrastination-23/
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