Always You
I dreamt of you again last night.
You spoke a foreign tongue,
and you did not know your own name.
But I knew it was you, because your beauty is unmistakable.
You spoke with someone else's voice,
and did not remember that you once loved me.
But I knew it was you, because my heart was broken.
Copyright © Greta Kitts | Year Posted 2024
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