once
we still shared
a laugh or two
casual words
friendly looks
I poisoned your memories
snuck in to spill nightmares
to haunt the future
under the carpet
now lie the broken pieces
that bound us together
and I cry the tears
of a sinner
Selite:
I still miss you, my friend. Although I may not have the right to.
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Hienosti kirjoitettu, täynnä tunnetta! Hyvä.
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