Tuesday, 3 December 2013

have heart, my dear


I can spend the next few days reminiscing about us. 
Trudging down memory lane day after day.

I can waste the day imagining how things would have been like, 
had I gathered enough courage..

The what ifs, the what could've beens.



~

To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbyes
I nearly do.

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