it all started in a letter.
you, asking my name.
you'd told me it was creative,
how i wrote my feelings.

it has been kinda lonely here,
then somehow it became soulful.
i've seen your sides,
both the beauty and the dark.

we talked about arts.
you got me right there.
i'm deeply immerse with details,
you are drowning; it drive you crazy!

you are classic.
your words changes my perspective.
reading your letters is like entering various rooms,
i open one,
i'm astonished for a new find.

then, that day came.
state of emptiness, you said.
"i don't feel that great,
i know you'll understand."

yes, i do.
i know how it feels.
but knowing you are leaving,
now it feels different.

you are not mine to save,
not my battle to fight.
be patient and take your time,
we all got storms, right?

may you never lost that touch;
soul so glorious,
don't forget me,
i will be waiting.

you can always find me,
somewhere in between.
sincerely yours,
the girl you have just met.

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