The Day You Left

On this night, you came down with smiles on your face. You walked over and sat right next to me. Soon you went in the store to say you were leaving. I kept asking you where you were going, and you said you were going to walk around for a while with someone.

I watched you walk away, still smiling. Your last words that night was “I’ll come back later.”

Truth is, I didn’t even want you to leave that night. I should have known, behind all that smiles, your intentions to leave was so impure.

Who knew that that would be the last time I would see you. Who knew that it would be the last time I believed in you.

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