Striped blouse.
A bright face lit up like the sun.
He smiles.
My heart bursts into bright colors.
He calls out my name.
Those butterflies get off of the ground.
Bringing the burdens away.
He smiles.
He tells me everything.
He laughs.
All of those years turn into void.
But the only enemy starts to knock down.
It is time they called.
Hovering with it's smirks.
I'm doomed.
The happiness lingers.
Until time turns it into weapons.
Killing with longings.
Hope is the only remains.
Invisible but enough.
Enough to calm the ruthlessness.
I hope our paths to cross again.
When they do, trust me.
Time will be the ally.
And we no longer saying goodbye.
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