T'was mid-afternoon as he sat on the window pane peering down onto the crowd of people... "couples" he thought to himself, He must've thought he was in love.
As he was looking down on to the people wandering the world down below his feet he thought "Nothing's normal now". To him, everything seemed too surreal; emptiness overcame him again. He thought of the days he spent with her by the sea shore under the moonlit and star-studded sky for hours on end, He remembered how everytime he'd look at her all his problems would disperse but he wanted to erase his memories of her for his promise of cherishing every moment he spent with her was just nothing more than mere words from now on. He decided he has been spending too much time in solitude and so he took a walk down Thames street where he saw all the old townhouses and reminisced how he used to walk down this street with her, How they used to catch movies down at Broadway. He crashed down when he saw the theatre where he first met her he remembered how her mesmerizing brown hair just took him apart and how her brown eyes just saw right through him. He cried quietly at the curb then someone came up to him, He remembered the foot-step patterns, He looked up and saw her she smiled at him and he too smiled back and then he thought to himself "Maybe things will blow my way again".
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