Rabid monkeys with fancy tools

This was written a while back. I quite like it.

Strange,
my heart leapt at the sight of you.
A burning desire to hold you once more
arose from me.
Memories -
they came cruising by, uninvited.
(These memories they made me smile)
But I shy away from you,
eyes averted, statue lips.
Lost in thoughts
of what could have been.

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