recognition.
Recognising you.
I loved your eyes.
They shone like
moonbeams on an
empty clearing
during the nights.
during the day
they seemed to
blend in with
all the other lights.
Recognising you.
you had dark hair.
I walked in that day
and I saw the gun.
I saw the bullet.
I wish I had told you
how much I loved you.
Because now it's
too late.
I'm sorry, love.
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