They tell you to write and and write and write,
because it is your passion
and therefor you should not deprive yourself from it.
But it is Wednesday, February 14th-
and I have nothing new to say.
You left, you left, you left.
I’ve written countless pages concerning your departure
and after all this time
I have found nothing as amusing yet.
Because there was the timing
and that absolute feeling!
There was the hope and the thrill
But, I guess, it’s time to accept
that perhaps
writing about your presence as it fades
is probably
my most adventurous story yet.
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