miss

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i know i'm a coward

i'm frantic and naive

but i miss you.

you were my yellow

you made my days idyllic.

it wasn't amorous

it was sweet and quaint.

until we got a glimpse at the

truth,

and i had to go away.

so thank you,

my ethereal beauty.

but my fear got the

best of me

my words were insubstantial

compared to my

thoughts.

goodbye my yellow

my sunshine

my light

my glimmer of hope

in the mid of night

i love you for trying

but try with all

your might,

i'm gone

and i'm sorry.

sincerely,

the one who
never said goodbye

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