Jul 2015
"She's gone."
I remember the time when you said that
the day she left you.
That was the first time that I saw you cry
that hard,
that loud,
Your voice resounded the four corners
of the bathroom cubicle
that it's as if it killed me—
the sight of seeing you die partly.
I was overjoyed
and a little disappointed.
And
as you pour your heart out,
on my shoulder, your bitter sweet tears,
i knew exactly that the moment
she left you,
she took your soul with her.
"She's gone."
but my love, so were you.
You were gone from me too.
I remember the time when you said that
the day she left you.
That was the first time that I saw you cry
that hard,
that loud,
Your voice resounded the four corners
of the bathroom cubicle
that it's as if it killed me—
the sight of seeing you die partly.
I was overjoyed
and a little disappointed.
And
as you pour your heart out,
on my shoulder, your bitter sweet tears,
i knew exactly that the moment
she left you,
she took your soul with her.
"She's gone."
but my love, so were you.
You were gone from me too.
(Cvt x Mnl)
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