Good Bye Greetings.
I choose the seat on the bus near to the window,
So that maybe—just maybe, i could find you riding your
motorcycle to home.
I choose the chair that you used to sit in the work.
I can still feel you by your scent—hanging there.
I choose the songs from the band you love, the genre you
like.
Those make me feels like you’re close.
I choose to sleep deep under the blanket.
I need to admit, it’s so far away from the feelings of
hugged by you.
I choose to read your message over and over again.
Especially, the part of you saying you love me.
I know,
It’s sad how i still cant let go of you.
I know,
It’s sore how i still can taste every drop of your
presence.
But, love,
Then what i suppose to do,
If everytime i try to forget you,
The more i know how much our love is true?
Keep your good-bye greetings,
The prime thing i’m averting.
Nov 26th, 18
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