the muse of the prose he never wrote

the muse of the prose he never wrote the sky is my canvas

26/05/2025

this girl hasn't moved an inch since that boy left,
all her letters and words dancing on her head.
people walked past by
time flew by
days turned into years,.played just like a soft lullaby...

i looked back and saw that girl still sitting there
where her heart and love hurts beyond repair.

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