And I looked at her then,
So many years after
I saw her
Smile for the first time
And long after
I swore to her endless
Days of pure love
Ghostlike I felt then
Observing her figure,
Or maybe it was a shadow.
Defeated I walked to her,
Breathing heavily,
Yearning for the past,
Even then I loved her so,
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:16 AM UTC
And I looked at her then,
So many years after
I saw her
Smile for the first time
And long after
I swore to her endless
Days of pure love
Ghostlike I felt then
Observing her figure,
Or maybe it was a shadow.
Defeated I walked to her,
Breathing heavily,
Yearning for the past,
Even then I loved her so,
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