Bittersweet
is what I would call it.
Thinking of us
trying desperately not to regret.Our faces
laughing.
My face
crying.
I was always crying.You vowed to never go back.
You said you were strong.
You convinced me.
Your love was much more than anything.Bittersweet
is what I would call it.
I really did enjoy having you in my life.
I tried to savour it.
Because I knew
it would not last.
It never did.
May be i was not enough.I hope this
Bittersweet
inside of us
never fades.
because then it would meanI forgot you.
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