It is drawing closer now. As the willows shed their summer leaves...my sorrows disappear. For a love so forgotten...I shall slowly refrain from looking.
I cannot see through a thick cloud of forgotten memories. He doesn't know me.. I no longer exist.
I no longer want to look... I no longer want to remember.
I am no longer there... the last images of my road is slowly fading.
When I look back tomorrow...my footsteps will be eaten away by time.
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