This is the longest week…
of what would be my longest month… of my longest year.
Losing you is the easy part,
living everyday without you is the hardest.
How do I cover my ears
from the echo of your voice coming from my heart?
How do I stray away
from your shadow imprinted on every wall, every inch of my space?
How do I train my memory
to forget you when I have forgotten myself in you?
I still whisper your name
and see you every time… I don’t see you.
For the music stopped
my heart dropped my eyes were swollen my wounds were opened and you didn’t even say goodbye.
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Roses are red Violets are blue My day wasn’t perfect And neither were you I fell to the ground I scraped my knee I dropped my books I caught my headphones I missed the bus My phone died I bombed
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I never knew that one day would be there When I would ask my existence from you One day I would beg you to apply vermilion on my forehead To name my child, to change my identity.. One day that