third of June

At an empty parking lot,
I saw you standing
Beside my broken car,
Carrying your guitar.

I walk along
And you start to talk
About the days,
When it all seem to work.

For words never said,      
Puzzle unsolved;
Why we fell apart
And fell out of love.

On a long street,
Barely half-charted:
I have traveled a mile,
Just to drop for a while.

But a part of you
Will forever be a part of me.
I'll always remember that day-
The last time i saw your face.

Unexplainable you,
How i fell in love
With the exact stranger,
I met sixteen years ago.

I'm setting you free;
Tired of running,
Making my way out
For the best of you and me

-someone's story-
**nah, no need to explain right?
      LOL =))