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I remember
I remember you
Your almond shaped eyes turned up to the moon
your face glowing white
  as the stars seem to illuminate around you. 
  Your lips
fluttering like the wings of a
ruby-throated hummingbird about to take off in flight
and you whispered
It'll be alright-
but just like a hummingbird you could never stay still.
I remember before,
Eating waffle cones like everything was going to be okay,
Buying overpriced oak scented candles and
Then the rays of sun surrounding the next morning.
  with the breeze blowing by
  It smelled like home.
I saw that you left your candle burning before you left
I left it there until the wax ran out
and watched the flame die
because it didn't have anything else to hold on to.
The last thing I remember is
  You left a note too, beneath my layers of
  Forest colored sweaters.
  And I can see your scrawled hand writing so
  crammed
  onto
  the
  page
  You either didn't care enough to write neatly or 
  you were running out of time
  Its ironic because
  the note said,
  “People leave but promises don’t.”
  and when I read that
  the first time
  I cried and laughed,
  the laughed and cried,
  because I didn’t know what I felt
  Yet, in a twisted way I hope your note is right
  Because you promised you would
  come back for me.
I remember how I felt
  me sitting down and wondering
  how loud the Silence
  will be
  If you do come back
I remember right now
Because
As i sit here and write this to you
I am realizing the silence may be loud if you come back,
But then again
You’re not here and
the Silence is pretty damn loud
right now

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