seeing you walk right past me
I watched it today,
for the first time I didn't put my head down.
I made the right decision.
With time, I hope that we can sit down together.
Not to glue together broken pieces,
there's just so much I still needed to say.
I hope you read this.
I have a feeling you still do.
I still think about the fight every day.
I'm sorry and I'm not.
With time, I'd like to see your face
simply to tell you,
I loved you like a sibling.
You became a second me.
And even though it wasn't shown,
it really did hurt.
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