Don’t be troubled
I will not walk the hall
You will not see me smile
You won’t hear me say your name
I will not walk in your life
I don’t expect an invite
Nor a warm welcome
If we cross path
I will pretend I don’t know you
As you wish
Don’t be trouble
It is not like before
I said your name
I smiled at you
As you smiled back at me
You heard my voice
I heard your laughter
Everything was just an echo
An echo of our past
It is no longer real
An echoing dream
An illusion
Surreal