This photograph, along with many others, will now be kept in my mental box of precious times.
The July 7th full moon glaring on my way home from your house
tells me silently, a love is not found, it is built
from sweat and tears, just like the life you dream to live.
It’s painful, everything keeps us apart,
your decision will forever keeps us apart,
but I’ll try to understand your future is way more important
than any love I could ever give you.
Thanks, for the moments we have had.
I will reinvent my science of mending hearts.