The late summer nights always remind of those hazel eyes, why specifically? those are the times when the period around me is nourished in that color, reminds me of all the joy you left me while bein alive and i wish was there living a little more, paying more attention so that I could remember your face better, it’s been a year but for me its not even being an hour, idk how people say that when you loose someone close to you, time moves slowly every minute feels like an year but for me I have been livin in the moment you left me everyday every second. Yesterday while passing from your favoruite bakery i smelled those cupcakes you always used to bring for me, they were as sweet as you. Sometimes i come by your grave and pretend that it’s mine and you are the one sitting there, this is the reason i never bring flowers with me because a dead cannot buy flowers.
The late summer nights always remind of those hazel eyes, why specifically? those are the times when the period around me is nourished in that color, reminds me of all the joy you left me while bein alive and i wish was there living a little more, paying more attention so that I could remember your face better, it’s been a year but for me its not even being an hour, idk how people say that when you loose someone close to you, time moves slowly every minute feels like an year but for me I have been livin in the moment you left me everyday every second. Yesterday while passing from your favoruite bakery i smelled those cupcakes you always used to bring for me, they were as sweet as you. Sometimes i come by your grave and pretend that it’s mine and you are the one sitting there, this is the reason i never bring flowers with me because a dead cannot buy flowers.