Faded
When I see him walk away I see my life walk out that door. I can morn all I want but the pain will still remain. In time it will slowly ease away and be replaced with sorrow and then, slowly but surely happiness. I can still feel the linger kiss against my forehead. The linger touch of his hand on my shoulder. When I see him walk away I
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