Hair flowing in the wind.
Back towards me.
Tears in my eyes.
I wonder what we could have been..
As I watch you walk away.
For the last time.
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Stages of Grief: Lovesickness (A collection of freeverse poetry)
PoetryTerrible freeverse poetry on lovesickness
Prologue
Hair flowing in the wind.
Back towards me.
Tears in my eyes.
I wonder what we could have been..
As I watch you walk away.
For the last time.