my body is numb and my heart is sinking at the thought of...well...in 48 hours I will see you for the last time in a long time
my blood is rushing as I contemplate on whether to confess or just pretend that...well...what I've been feeling for the past 9 months without you never existed
and when I put myself in your shoes I know you'd tell me the truth about everything, but then I remember...well... I was never as brave as you in the first place
my mouth would freeze just at the sight of your eyes, sweets, because when I look in your eyes...well...there lies all our memories
"good night sweets sweet dreams dream big" is what you said to me every night and it's only after almost a whole year without you I'm starting to realize...well...you didn't say it just to say it
and maybe I should've appreciated it before it disappeared just like everything and everyone else
oh sweets, come back and tell me things will be okay real soon.
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personal & nervous p.s. "sweets" was a nickname we had for each other