Moving on

The silence drowns itself out
As the subtle memory of you creeps in

The echoes of the laughter and words exchanged filters through the thin yet nail scraped walls of my being.

You came as a silhouette of a figure that raced through my body, my soul, my being, my heart.

Life evolved into an indescribable happiness. An itch wanting to be in each other’s presence.

Then the tears, the pain, the good bye, the next chapter.

Why it had to be you, something I’ll find myself asking over and over again. But a question left unanswered.

But there is more to cherish.. And soon that itch will fade. And soon perhaps that question will be answered.

And soon, I will be ok.


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