You never stayed too long,
You went to catch another moment.
Another memory without me in it.
Only you would be able to collect intangibility.
You never talked to me for too long.
It was almost like you were afraid of slipping up,
Saying the wrong things,
Or maybe running out of things to say at all.
It's like,
One moment, you're still here.
The next, you dissappear.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"Maybe the purpose of life, Isn't a definite aim, But, to stumble upon a place, That numbs your pain" ✒Copyrights © 2017 to @LittleMissSunshinine of Wattpad. ✒*Highest rank - 10 in poetry on 6/6/17. * First Place Winner of...