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You came and left

I bid you goodbye

Before you intended to

Refused your hand where

I don't feel affection from.

A year

To understand

To recover

To forgive myself

To move on.

I blamed myself

For not reaching out

When I was in my zone

Letting myself float away

Drown in my tears.

I said let go

Not to be left

Not to leave you

All I wanted was

Your word of assurance.

Seeing you leave

Without looking back

Not a cry

Not a call

Assured me how much

You wanted to leave.

Goodbye K



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