Time moves fast

Like our last moments

Now memories of the past,

 

To be relived

Like an unending cycle

With grudges left to forgive,

 

I watched you

Walk away in silence

As the sky turned dark blue.

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*Picture from Pinterest*

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.