As I walk down the street,
I see somebody,
Somebody known,
As I go closer,
I see Sand brown eyes,
looking in mine..
As I am staring at his eyes,
It reminds me of something,
The sudden Flashbacks of our memories,
Broken but flawless..
I move aback,
With melancholic mind,
Trying to run away from time..
Till how long will I run?
It makes it numb but it still hurts,
Thinking of making things back to normal,
But realizing that he had moved on years ago,
That he had moved on years ago..
~Shayna Writes
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