Blindsided 

One day, 

it would be the places we go or cross

that would remind you of the fire and ice 

we shared 💛

Of the smell I emitted 

Of the hours we travelled💛💜

One day,

I will live in the walls of your house

And you will search me everywhere else 

One day,

It would be all gone

The urge of kissing you right in the middle of street

The anxiey of seeing you everyday 

Thereof you would find me in the air 

we breathe 

In the rain that showered the evening we met

One day,

It would all stop bothering

It would stop to remind you of the time

We played romeo and Juliet

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