Unfinished memories
Voor mijn lieve jongen
ookal is hij de mijne niet.
I saw you yesterday.
I didn't know that it would be the last time.
You said my name.
You walked away.
A moments lost but never never once forgotten,
But one day i'll see you face to face.
Then we'll say things we meant to say.
It's too late, for now but not always.
We'll meet again and then we'll start from these unfinished memories.
Lori, vrouw, 29 jaar
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