It all seemed to fly by fast, what once was a moment is now the past, what has begun is now at its end, where a person lives, another is dead. Where flowers once bloomed, there it now wilts where buildings used to stand, they have decayed and been torn to bits. Time I realize you're gone, time I noticed time hasn't stopped since you left, time I move on. So many things I always wanted to say, things I never did, figuring you'd always be there, whether I needed you or not. Technically, I guess you're still here. Technically, you never left. Here with my legs crossed, I sit. Four thousand, four hundred and five miles away, yet, you're still on my mind.
All those promises,
Those hopes,
Forgotten.
No,
Buried.
Like you.
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