day 1
your eyes held starlight
"always"
you hoped.
you believed he'd come back.week 1
your eyes held moon light
"always?"
you hoped.
you hoped, he'd come back.week 3
your eyes held a flashlight
"was it ever always?"
you hoped.
you wished, he'd come backmonth 1
your eyes held a candle light
"maybe always only meant a bit."
you hoped.
you dreamt, he'd come backmonth 6
your eyes were sunken
"always meant nothing."
you lost hope.
you gave up on him coming back.k.h.
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