I'm suffocated everytime I see you,
Shutting my eyes deadly close and wish can I ever open them again so that I needn't have to remember the past,
There goes a saying "it's never too late to make a change"
But for us,
We don't talk anymore,
Everything that used to bond has shattered into pieces,
Memories shed as time proceeds,
What was I doing when you were interested?
Nothing..
Absolutely nothing
Now I'm here reminiscing all the good times,
Aware that you will never come back in one piece,
I see bits of you every where I go,
Hesitated if I should take each and every one I see,
And keep a collection of you
