I used to write.

But now it seems so pointless knowing you’ll no longer be reading it

Separate minds

Opposite worlds

Occasionally glancing breezes finding enough room for an awkward hello

A tip of the hat

Is all I can muster

As it is enough just to hold back the fake smile you make me swallow

Time is a faltering clock

Because my mind is still stuck on rewind

I remember the times that threatened to last longer than just a moment

For moments pass

Far quicker than the feelings I had for you.

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