but i feel and i'm so happy that i do
though it means that i'm moving on, i gave up
gave up on us even though she had long ago
i finally caught up
save me
flipping through the yearbook my fingers can't help but to just
... - take a look, one peek is all
ah
i
should not have
peeked
i stare at a small rectangle on the page
memories flood and drown my mind
i can't breathe
help
even though i manage to pry my eyes away
they devour the remaining contents of the book
imagine if one single second
every feeling just coursed through your body and you felt everything
one
more
time
i huff in the fumes of my rosy high school life
i wish i could go back
papers lie strewn around my room
to the left,
A L P H A S E C O N D A R Y S C H O O L
Students' Council
President
----- ... -----
K E V I N
Z O U
2016 - 2017
an empty take out box,
tax papers narrowly avoiding the wheel of my chair,
the folding chair i made in grade 8,
feelings lost in the air
i scramble to get them but they slip away at my fingertips
my heart cries
please come back
i don't want to grow up
i miss the old you
when i see you i don't want this you
i want the old you, but i know that she isn't coming back
i know that it won't
and i think that's pretty sad
you lose someone you love
but you still see "them"
i wish it wasn't like this
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