04

word vomiting to get my thoughts off my mind

the number seems to haunt me
like a bad omen, bad things happen when it appears
i had 4 meals one day and i fought with my brother
watching 4 episodes of a series will make me hate it

come april and i'll remember your face
the disappointment, anger and regret
when we locked eyes,
the last bit of love you had faded away

come april and i'll play a song
the song we shared
the song that made us
in hopes you hear it

every year, your face pops up
so will all the memories we shared
but i fear that i'll one day forget you

i'll play the song forever, so i'll always remember you