Goodbye,
I was standing outside to take a breather. I always hated restaurants, it always felt too crowded. I was outside the bathroom, then you walked by. You looked as if you were on a mission. There was something in your eyes too. Then, you looked at me and smiled, before disappearing to somewhere.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoésieThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
