almost lover;

The silent September breeze blow through her messy brown hair;

The awkward silence between them;

He stared emotionlessly into those lifeless brown eyes that he’d grown so fond of over the years; those brown eyes over overflowing with tears of anguish, frustration, desperation and what they are afraid to admit –love.


those are the lines i typed out;
without thinking.

you sang me Spanish lullabies
the sweetest silence in your eyes;
clever trick;
i never wanna see you unhappy.
and i thought you want the same for me;

good bye my almost lover
so long my luckless romance