don't hide your face
i cannot see you
where you used to be
we pack our things
to find a place
that can't remember
anything
no yesterday
soft pink sky
cool pavement
spring nights
laughter in your eyes
new things
this is now
don't leave me here.
i run to feel the wind
the blue above, the grass beneath
i turn my face to see the sun
forgetting all the former things
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