Healing Process 1

1 day after he said goodbye.
6 day after it happened.

A guy with your dream hairstyle entered the train, standing next to the door. But his hairs were green. I thought he was cool but you were more handsome. Yeah, you are still handsome in my eyes.

Mingling with friends and people I didn't know, I felt distracted whole night, thinking about you, about us, about those yellow past. Last week we still talked with each other. I remembered you said it's freezing outside. Same building, same wifi signal, different moods, different futures.

I reminded me myself again when I crossed Schmidt-Ott Straße, the street we used to pass by every day. "It's over."