Unforgivable.

Not quite so blue.

Not quite so friendly

Not quite so unconditional

Not quite like I remember

Not quite like you.

 

I remember you once.

Now, You’re not quite yourself.

 

You’re eyes are too dark,

You’re hair is too clean,

You’re smile is too fake,

You’re eyes are too broken.

 

I want to hold you,

But I know you’re already too gone..

Author's Note

Just a little something.