Never Good at Goodbyes
(The Unreleased)
April 26tht, 2018
I remember...
I remember your brown eyes,
28 weeks,
6 months and 2 weeks,
And I still remember you,
Like it was all yesterday,
And at the end,
We both knew, we would never speak again,
"You're going to be okay."
Back then, I just didn't believe you.
Tell me, How am I ever supposed to be okay?
How I would light up when you'd ask me to dinner?
And you asked me "What's wrong?"
You'd ask me to talk to you,
A tear trailed down my already soaked expression,
But you never saw it,
I as so happy,
For those few weeks,
I was so alive,
4 years of isolation,
And somehow you snuck your way in,
And I still Don't know how...?
So I'll stay here,
Wondering how,
I can still remember you're voice, your accent, and your howl,
Only two weeks together,
So many apart,
So, Tell me C.C,
Do you remember my heart?
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