Bonus Chapter

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His gaze met mine,
soul to soul, eye to eye.
His intensity with clear intent.


I remembered the younger years,
The days of my youth,
vivid between the fine lines on my cheeks,
forcing a smile.


Lips just bearing teeth,
completely insincere.
I was cold,
unfeeling,
unaware.


This boy no longer had the sway upon me
that he used to bare.


I don't know him,
my mind forces me to say.


But I did in fact.
I knew him all too well.


His past, his passion, his dreams...
what they were,
not what they are now.


As it was,
in his eyes, I could only see —
his tortured soul,
consumed by so many fears.


The face looking back at mine,
was but a face...
worn by the hands of time.


The remnant —
of the boy he used to be,
not the man he is now.


Oh how the years come and go,
people change and they grow.


One minute you're frolicking,
the next —
you wished time would slow.


Like with the wind,
you either blow...
in the direction, it urges you to follow —
Or seek your own direction,
For one must choose their own path.


Choosing mine,
I chose not to say hello.


Within my heart,
I said goodbye —
to the boy, I used to know.


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a/n:
I know I haven't been online in eons but here's a little poetry.

Edit: If you didn't realize it's a continuation of where the last poem in part 3 ended. I hope you like it as much as I liked writing it.

:)

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