Ah Mah Love!

I have just one question
and I know it's a nobel one.
Why did you leave me alone
between this incomplete run?
Why did you throw me and show me the end?
You know it hurt a lot.
In the end of this story of love,
that is all I've got.

It means no one will be saying,
"Oh dear, you're so late."
No one will ever be there
to show me all my mistakes.
No one will be to show her glory
in the rain which represents
the removal of all the agonies
stress and the tense.

You know you'll just be an old stripe on heart
which is gradually dying tonight.
Why the tears are betraying me
seeing you go away like a broken kite.
From the brightest days of childhood
to the last moment just arrived,
I've seen rhythms are loosing threads.
Today, you didn't leave any song to write.



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