Thoughts for the day: First cut
Somewhere I used to go so often...
Now, it's just someplace I used to know...
Over the weekend, amidst doing some chores, I've had to pass by SS2..
The drive through the streets, it all feels too familiar..
It's been over a year now, but I still do feel that little something inside.
Pent up anger? Maybe
Deep emotional grief? Maybe
I just wonder... will I move on completely.. And when I see you, will I be able to face you like how I face other friends?
Are you still a friend?
Somewhere I used to go so often...
Now, it's just someplace I used to know...
Over the weekend, amidst doing some chores, I've had to pass by SS2..
The drive through the streets, it all feels too familiar..
It's been over a year now, but I still do feel that little something inside.
Pent up anger? Maybe
Deep emotional grief? Maybe
I just wonder... will I move on completely.. And when I see you, will I be able to face you like how I face other friends?
Are you still a friend?
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