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May 2015 · 557
Moving On
Sheyral Ramos May 2015
He was just a boy that I would see everyday.
  No one would speak to me, but him.
  He was the rainbow when my days were gray.
  He was tall, tan and slim.

  We talked a lot throughout that year.
  The hours ran pass us so fast that we’d forgotten the time.
  He left me in tears with his sudden act to disappear,
  Now our conversations only exist overtime.

  He reaches me, bringing back old feelings.
  He says he wants me back but I have to be strong; I say no.
  The memories of us are constant beatings,
  But I’ll never forget he lost faith; he let me go.

  He said, “I’ll never leave you, this is forever”  
  Oh, how much I said “never say never”.

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