Aftermath
You left.Quickly and without a goodbye
because when you saw her
I fled from your mind.
The tears I sobbed
For you.
Over you.
About you.
Are dried.
But the tracks remain
Much like the tracks you left on my heart.
And I'm left to wonder...
Have you moved on?
Leaving another girl sobbing?
In the aftermath of your presence.
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