i see you, far.
so much farther that my voice can't even reach you.
trembling lips..—
i'm screaming ‘don't go’ when your back wave me ‘goodbye’
and eventually even your blur frame disappear from my sight.
i feel the warm tears tracing down my cheeks, leaving cold trail, reminding me of you.
of how your warmth enveloped me when you were near and with me, but now it's all gone and just that cold trail is left here.
all remains as naught but just memories.
memories?
it's of all my firsts which yours probably wasn't.
you groomed me to be someone likeable as if you...