Twenty Six
I Won't Forget
Here I am, sitting on the bench at the Han river park, memories of the past running inside my head. The water before me is so calm and so peaceful. The place itself is quiet. Above me is the sky, about to cry any time now.
Does the sky see my sorrows?
Dear Jessica,
My tears are trickling down, reality hit me again. You're out of reach. You know what, I wonder why I still have tears coming out from my tear ducts. There shouldn't be tears left anymore as I've been crying out for a year now. But you know, that pain, it never goes away. It stays right in my heart.
I thought of you today. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence. I always write to you. Now, all I have is memories. And your picture in a frame.
Remember that time when we've first met? We met here. This place is still the same. The sky is still the same too. Everything around here is still the same, except for two things.
There's no you.
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