I feel your
eyes.
Watching me from the
skies,
Shutter at the thought.
Remembering who you
are.
And the person you
couldv'e should've
been.
I know I did not
talk to you
but i remember
the strokes of you pen
on paper
to draw the picture
that has no words.
Wishing to do
Half
of what you could do.
but all of that
is in the past
fall away in the
crash.
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