The last time I watched you,
You were crying hard,
You were sobbing your heart out,
You were in sad,
And the most rough part is,
You wanted someone to hold you.
The last time you watched me,
I was crying hard,
You were playing hard to catch me,
I was in sad,
And the most difficult part is,
You refused to lend me your shoulder.
We both know how much we need hug,
Yet I let you be
Yet you left me there.
Qualifying our reality towards an endless path,
I guess we are same anyway.
May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 10:26 PM UTC
The last time I watched you,
You were crying hard,
You were sobbing your heart out,
You were in sad,
And the most rough part is,
You wanted someone to hold you.
The last time you watched me,
I was crying hard,
You were playing hard to catch me,
I was in sad,
And the most difficult part is,
You refused to lend me your shoulder.
We both know how much we need hug,
Yet I let you be
Yet you left me there.
Qualifying our reality towards an endless path,
I guess we are same anyway.
(Farewell,you there)
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