Me on second last bench
You came up,
I wouldn't talk, but
You never left me alone
Why not?
And sat behind me.
Ask me "What's wrong?"
I ignore you,
but I don't want to,
And you know it.
My hair were flying as
Wind blew through the window.
That was the time
You were there
Trying to break the ices
Me being a cold me.
You'd ask once, and
I'll speak up at once.
Hoping you'd make everything right.
And you assure me
Soon it'll be better.
And you know that honey,
I'll never say when I need you.
Because you know me
More than I do.
Will we go back to normal?
Where we could never be.
But I've always believed,
If you're with me,
You'll make it better soon.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from an old diary
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