The moment i flipped another page,
there i found you still,
in a dried petal of rose in red,
and your memories wrinkled within,
screaming aloud the story's beginning and end,
i smiled,
i cried,
i missed,
i kissed,
the flower of your hair,
and whispered "i let you go"

- Saiyam

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