You

by Jairitza   Mar 12, 2006


You were once my future,
But now you’re just my past.
Out of all the things you’d wear
Your expression was the most important.

I worry of this no more,
No longer.

Your individuality stands out to me
Like white on black.

My memory of you
Only in my heart,
Impossible to forget
But hard to remember.

I worry of you no more,
No longer.

You’re just a story,
A true story that never happened.

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