30 May 2012
If I were an observer, looking at how we look at each other, I would know that there's something going on.
The silent sadness and helplessness shown in the eyes, are more than my heart could bare. Your departure is eminent.
Fly away and never come back. It's the only solution that will make us slowly forget the things that we've gone through.
You won't say anything because you have a promise to keep. And I, to help you keep you from breaking it.
It's over now. A future meeting is unlikely. The experience shall be kept in memory. For now, I'll just have one last look at you.
Time is against us, as usual. It's counting down as it has from the start. All of this was probably scripted. We've no power over this. We never did.
Goodbye, my.. friend.
Goodbye.
Let's Forget • Opuss № I