It almost feels like a dream
One I never want to let go
How I lost it all in a glimpse
In a world with all but a certain tomorrow
A sad story untold
Is how I wish it was, concealed
But cruel reality bestowed
No mercy on me it showed
He's moved on now, he's happy
Living a dream like I never existed
His smile still radiant and blinding
How it brings back memories so distant
One last look I peeked, through cracks of open opportunity
A silent kiss I blew without word of encouragement
A bittersweet feeling I felt of a one sided farewell
In my memory you've stayed for too long, letting go is a story I can't yet tell
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Timid thinking: A chain of thoughts in words
PoetryNot entirely timid. Amateur. Still learning about this style of writing, so I welcome all critics.
