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my-honey

shmwrites

i am still in love

with the memories

of what we were

and the hopes

of what could have been

had you stayed

i am stuck

in the past

replaying our mistakes

desperately searching

for a different ending

preferably one

where we

do not end at all

if i could rewrite our story, i would.

recaption

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We roll on our backs,

feel the lush grasses

beneath the picnic mat

and we laugh, and we laugh

pointing at the sun

then slowly, we turn

for a glance

We roll on our backs,

reach for the bread crumbs

above our heads

and we dream, and we dream

pointing at the trees

then gently, our hands move

for a caress

We roll on our backs,

feel the weight of the silence

stretching

and we sigh, and we sigh

pointing at the clouds

then painfully, our mouths mumble

our goodbyes

But didn't we promise

a better ending?

As we mourned, as we mourned

our past heartbreaks

Yet here we are

aghast at the truth

that we're back, oh we're back

to strangers!

I still love you despite the mess

and I cry, and I cry

until there are no more tears left

I roll on my back,

watch you drift

then you try, then you try

to wish our love dead

-a better ending, katie

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The way you left told me everything that you didn’t.

As i stretch out my resting body on the freshly cut green grass , i felt the beams of sunlight glowing on my skin; bathing my eyes in its warmth. Skies of blue and soft clouds of white were painted above this unspoiled place; just simple and charming. In a place like this you would expect games of football , a flooding of children but all we had was a slight breeze and golden leaves swiftly falling one by one. The secretive park was our kind of place in its absolute stillnes. Until you left.