I stared down at her face
Not knowing it was our last embrace
I wish I got to say goodbye
But when I knew you were already flying high
I’m sorry I didn’t see
I’m sorry I was blind
To notice that it was you dying inside
I ran to a different place
To escape the memory of your face
But nothing can make me forget
The hatred and the regret
For myself.
Oct 19, 2021
Oct 19, 2021 at 7:29 AM UTC
I stared down at her face
Not knowing it was our last embrace
I wish I got to say goodbye
But when I knew you were already flying high
I’m sorry I didn’t see
I’m sorry I was blind
To notice that it was you dying inside
I ran to a different place
To escape the memory of your face
But nothing can make me forget
The hatred and the regret
For myself.