Flustered and Terrified

It’s after 5 months

that someone dared to speak

your name in front of me.

I was flustered,

terrified…

An outrageous revelation followed,

but I guess, I just don’t care anymore.

I saw your pics last evening,

and I almost dropped my phone on the floor.

My breaths quickened,

and all that I could think of,

was that morning in the end of March,

when everything ended.

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