You were away for many time and hours,
And now you're here, right front of me.
You said your life is not in the bright colours,
But talking is too hard for me with thee.
You've gone. That happen. I were in sorrow.
But sadness gone, like you have gone away.
My time is now, I don't live for tomorrow,
I chose another, but not dramatic way.
I thought you've changed. You've drained in jealous.
And words were like the shoot that comming down.
You pushed away my frank and moral,
So r.i.p. to man that you have known.
R. I. P
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