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when saying goodbye to an old love, it doesnt seem to take the memories along with it. |
| At this moment in time all you are is a fading memory. All that we had or could've been is blurring in my mind. It seems so long ago I knew you and I meant some importance in your life. I wonder, will I ever again? Will fates twists throw our paths across each others? I feel we met when you needed me. And I needed too. This is how I understand our brief time together. How I make sense of the no sense we once were. So many time I am as I am now, thinking of you, wondering of you, of what we could've been to each other. Slowly, I forget to look out for your car. I forget to watch for you, sat, in the places we once used to go. I forget winter and summer with you, as lives move forward, as yours has now mine is moving too. So, not so much goodbye, but more a blurring of your memory, your picture, the hopes once felt for what we could've had. **** please feel free to email me with any feedback/opinions regarding my work... regards **** |