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Jan 2018
the soft cloud she step on now
is the heart she forgot to embrace
the cloud that never forget to raise her stakes
is the heart she neverΒ appreciate

her fear she faced on
is the darkness he brightened
the light he fixed with the blood fall from the cuts
deep down with glass pieces beneath his skin
is her tears he hold for her
he let it cuts and bleeds him
and
every
inch
of
him
for her

the soul that takes her pain away
is the soul that she slap away
and the cloud finally goes away
until she realise
that he is the
only
one who stay

but its too late
for her
to say the words
she
should
have
said.
athro
Written by
athro  17/at school
(17/at school)   
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