What you have done it?
When you left, why did leave?
To say nothing else,
I didn’t know that much.
There is a kind of man in this world,
Who gets happiness by keeping sorrow alive?
Rights, demands, tensions, love, fondness
Everything is trivial to them;
What a varied way of life.
You left with pride.
My wish is not worth a penny
It took me a long time to understand it.
I’m lost you, to get or not to get
One of the magical forests of the dream!
Now I am your memory,
Soft-touch, warm breath, steadfast gaze;
Feeling we have ‘Run out of gas’ emotionally.
You have denied me access to your endless borders!
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