the story of us

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I used to think, one day we'll tell the story of us.

How the sparks flew when our eyes met.

Whenever our friends saw us, they'd make such a fuss.

But this is a story we'd have to forget.


Now, I'm standing alone in a crowded space.

And we're not speaking.

All I see is your beautiful face,

And all I feel in my heart is aching.


How'd we end up this way?

We're doing our bests to avoid one another.

All I asked was for you to stay,

but you just didn't want to be my lover.


There are so many things I wish you knew.

All the thoughts in my head.

There are just so many walls, I can't break through.

So, I guess you decided to leave instead.



August 24, 2017


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