Stay Away

If two people cant stay away from each other, maybe they aren’t suppose to stay away.

In a way, this might my string of hope I’m clenching onto. This string of “We keep seeing each other, everyday, what if we aren’t suppose to be away from each other” Entangled my brain, trapping it in the memories of you; you who refuses to stay in my memories as you showed up today and ruined things. I want to desperately put you in the You pass on by me like I didn’t spill my guts to you. I pass on by you like I didn’t waste 6 months on you. We just pass each other by. Except, I don’t want to pass on by you as if we were only strangers because I know sure as hell, we were more than that; and yet I know sure as hell we were less than friends. I just you want you to stay in my memories. I don’t want you to show up in my life because you ruined things. You’ll be put into the past, but until the day comes where you graduate (2025) please stay away from me. Please.