Unfinished memories
Unfinished memories
The sun begins the day,
It shines but feels far away.
The air is calm, the sky is wide,
But something stirs, unsettled inside.
But something stirs, unsettled inside.
I walk the path we used to know,
where memories softly grow.
Do I still cross your mind,
Even if just for a little while?
Even if just for a little while?
You chose to walk away,
But I still feel you every day.
I don't forget the way we cared,
All the moments we shared.
We once exchanged our every thought,
Chatted everything without a second thought.
Chatted everything without a second thought.
We updated each other, day by day,
We missed our voice, our smile, our way.
We missed our voice, our smile, our way.
Surrounding you felt like surrounding me,
A quiet kind of intimacy.
A quiet kind of intimacy.
Now I must let it drift away,
As if we never met that day.
Unfinished memories remain,
Lingering like a gentle pain.
Lingering like a gentle pain.
Time moves on, and so must I,
But part of me still asks why.
Why did you draw so near, so fast,
Only to become part of the past?
Hanoi, June 22, 2025
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