I should survive to be without u...
As a knife you got into my heart with the wild view.
Your hopeless smile said that all is ended
My soul is crying now, it's abandoned.
I thought a lot and try to find the answer
You left me unpredictably - it was disaster.
God gave the cue that early to give up
But do 'u' need my precence? No, and that's a fact.
I don't know what purpose should be chosen
I feel my spirit like wilted roses...
It's seen that no extension of our story...
But know, please: you'll always be the shape of glory.
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