Biyernes, Marso 11

I Lose

You lose appetite to be with me
You teach me how to snab
You teach me to be though
You teach me to stay silence
You teach me to be independent
You make me realized that all things are temporary
That any moment will be ashes scattered in thin air
No one hears
No one sees

Now I am on my own
Be though as you taught me
Be dependent with no one...no one....but myself

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