This is dedicated to the one I love

I haven’t met you and maybe we missed each other.
Maybe we’d have met if I did something different.

Have my instincts betrayed me and I’ve waited for nothing,
or were you Just imagined to distract me from dying?

Time is running, I’d rather you be with me –
before my parents die and I’m devastated.

 

 

 

 

 

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