you and i
we'll move on
and forget all of this.
and maybe we'll even
find whatever it was that
we were looking for elsewhere.
and perhaps
we'll understand
why it ended the way it did.
but what we had
was precious and it'll
always exist somewhere.
in dying leaves and
the silences we shared
and maybe, the moon too.
Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 1:40 PM UTC
you and i
we'll move on
and forget all of this.
and maybe we'll even
find whatever it was that
we were looking for elsewhere.
and perhaps
we'll understand
why it ended the way it did.
but what we had
was precious and it'll
always exist somewhere.
in dying leaves and
the silences we shared
and maybe, the moon too.
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