25 October 2012
I remember the day when I first met you. Your eyes and your smile burned deep in my mind. Already taken, Someone other than you. The unhappy paring was finished but new.
A year later passed and I'd spent every day. In your company so warm and so kind. Eight twenty seven, In tune some would say. Was the time that your smile would light up my day.
It happened in June, we both knew we would part. Something was missing from deep in my heart. Something you had, But was not mine to have. We did it, we shouldn't, it tore us apart.
Discovered October, The end of the start. Outcasts and leppers, You still owned my heart. With our souls still entwined, we both soldiered on. But our symbol of love was soon to be gone.
February.
On and off and off and on. Years went by but our love was to strong. To give up on each other would rip us to shreds. Yet still others around us would wish us both dead.
It failed, it had to for everyone's sake. To make them feel better, our fatal mistake. We should have tried harder but were now both alone. Always waiting to hear that sweet buzz of my phone.
That buzz never comes. I know it's all gone. There's nothing. Nothing.
The memory of Summer.
You • Opuss № I