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Jun 2016
The time has come for us to go,
but hesitated because we hate it so.
The joy we had and the love we almost got,
Choices blurred by a complicated plot.

As much as I wanted to love you,
it's a trouble I never want you to be into.
I can't show you anymore,
the love that we should've gone for more.

As I stare at you from afar,
shining but unreachable as a star,
I stand frozen of fear..
fear of hurting you, my dear.

As We brace for the inevitable,
I bid goodbye to the feelings unforgettable.
Burying the memories undying,
Manipulating myself into trying..

trying to leave this hell-like heaven,
before I start doing this.. all over again.
Written by
Carl Ezra Inoceto
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