remembering you

your acts
your thoughts
your talks
all of these influenced me so much

yet your face is fading
your voice is not there
our memory is no where
my mind is slowly forgetting you

we were close
we are close now
we somehow stayed in the same countries
yet our hearts are just somewhat distanced

I was not a good person
I am not a good person
I know I did something
was that wrong? I don't know

knowing not what I have left
I somehow wish I could meet you
yet I'm not sure

we were close
we are no more acquaintance
maybe you are only destined to be
an old voice in my memory

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Michelle Josephine Sulaiman
19, almost 20.
Stranded in Abilene, TX after a long flight from Jakarta, ID.
9723.78 miles.
Ad veritatem per caritatem '11.