As we finally concluded what our end is,
you grabbed me by the hand once more,
reminiscing the days where this used to be
a piece of me that symbolizes home
and it begged for you to not let go of it.
Lips that will never taste each other's love,
eyes locked but this gaze will now be last,
words full of emotions but will never say
the three words that molded us to speak of our forgotten tomorrows
Fingers touch but never held on
to a promise of forever and always
and paths will never cross again
as we both said "good bye"
One carried love and will pass it on to whoever is capable of embracing the pain she felt that day
while the other carried regret and will forever find the answer to the questions he will carry onto his shoulders
On why his greatest love, wasn't the