May 26
I let you go,
I thought it was right.
Now I’m alone,
Missing you at night.
I wish I’d stayed,
Fought for us more.
Your memory stays—
I’m still at that door.
I thought it was right.
Now I’m alone,
Missing you at night.
I wish I’d stayed,
Fought for us more.
Your memory stays—
I’m still at that door.
(28/F/India)
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