Why?
After all these years
I want to cry?
I'm getting too old
For my heart to be
filled with cold.
Why, at just seeing your name
I'm shaking all over
again?
Why having lost all hope
Am I sliding down
this slope?
Why am I holding this knife
To slash through my
perfect life?
Could anyone tell me why
With you back here
I want to die?
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