Friday, 21 December 2018

89

Walk

It's hard to go out for a walk,
especially when cathing a glimpse of our spots.
Everything then goes blurry all around.
The scenery suddenly goes black and white -
turning into a VCR I need to rewind.

Unfinished talks surrounding us
of what we used to hate and love.
Not only did we hope for things to unravel,
but also were there dreaming of travelling,
of our souls finally rediscovering.

Even though that day would never come,
that those events would never happen,
I really expect you get those things done,
I really wish you the best of luck,
and honestly want you to know

you will always remain in my heart.

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