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Echo Alpha Jun 2018
Trust, a powerful gift someone can give.
A part of his heart, he already gave.
A friendship he always thinks will last,
Maybe he doesn't know everything will just past.
He got stabbed without his knowledge.
A cut to deep, just a scar he noticed.
He now knows, who to give his gift.
Trust is powerful, yet is destructive.
Echo Alpha Oct 2017
Maybe it's you
Maybe it's me
We just need one answer
Why we couldn't agree?

You told me to stop
But I still go on
I asked you to stay,
still you walked away

I am not perfect
So are you
But this love I have for you,
you know that it is true.

Every single words you say
Marked my soul like a doltish burn
It felt like you're killing me
But I loved you so I chose to stay

So I guess it was really me
this uncontrollable love that almost got me killed
I know now why we never could agree
You are different and so is me.
Echo Alpha Oct 2017
I don't know if it's love or lust.
All I know is 'you and me' is a must.
I should've known it won't last.
Nights we shared were nothing but a dust.
A letter to someone. . .

— The End —