Nostalgia

nostalgia

Maybe I had to do it for me,
Walking away,
But you were more than perfect,
A utopic chimera,
I’m somewhat nostalgic.

I think, then remember,
I remember how it used to be,
Two children lost in the playground,
A playground that’s the world,
Seemingly in love.

A place on my chest is still hollow,
Wanting to feel your weight again.
But you’re far away,
Probably in the arms of another,
I’m somewhat nostalgic.

– Smyekh David-West.

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