I didn't burn this bridge when you set off on your own path.
I waited at the edge of it everyday to welcome you if ever you came back.
Ventured past it too,
In hopes of finding you.
And though our reunion had been short-lived,
As was our friendship,
I was happy to see you move on.
I just wish I hadn't kept my hopes up in all these years,
That maybe just maybe you might've lost your way back to me.
Couldn't see it sooner past these fleeting memories.
Wished I couldve at least been a part of your forgotten list of priorities.
But I realise I was never one to begin with..
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