When we met again
I thought there'd be fireworks.
When we met again
I thought I'd have forgotten.
When we met again
I expected you to have changed.
When we met again
Your voice was covered in dust
But it was there,
When we met again
I had been sewing fabric together
The door to my house was open
You walked right in,
I didn't look up
I tried to ignore
But you're you
We met again
Without a spark
Without a flame.
We met again.
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ayyyyy so my friend decided to invite my ex back into the chatroom. That's after he said he'd never speak to me again but he was trying to talk. I told him off but he said he doesn't speak poetry and ruined my moment ;c;
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