When was it,
the last I saw of you...
To get the chance,
of holding you?
Why is it that I,
so unpure of heart and soul,
wish for your loving whole...
To tell you the truth,
I always say I,
never giving others the answer to 'Why?'
I either give them a shout,
a silent curse,
or I bid them farewell
never to see them again.
So here I am,
all alone without you.
What am I to do,
once you've forsaken~
~Z
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