Again.
Again.
Again.
I, I feel homeless.
It has been enough.
I am done.
Pack my bags and leave before the sun sets.
I hope you keep your photographs
Because it will be the only place you will see my face.
I burnt mine and forgot my memories.
I feel homeless.
Was it the right decision to leave you?
I guess so, yes I will miss you.
Walked the road alone.
Then I saw you again
I fell in love with you again.
You may kiss me again.
Make love to me again.
But your guard is up and I know why.
I am sorry for hurting you.
I still love you.
But it’s over for now and always.
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