29th of November
The sun slowly dips below the horizon
I wonder...do you see it too?
Did you hair glow...like embers of fire?
Did your skin bath in its golden hour?
Did you see the sunset too?
Do you think of me?
I think of us
Dancing in the rain
Happy and free
Now the rain
Feels like company
Confetti to match my tears
Missed memories...
I'm sorry.
Sorry for what I did.
It wasn't your fault.
It rarely ever was.
So...I guess...here I sit.
Thinking about us, and all of it.
Knees to my chest, head laid to rest,
I am so sorry, so sorry my friend
I'm sorry I forced fate to force our end.
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