Broken
I thought I was living in a nightmare.
The people around me change with time, But I guess I never accepted it because I lost everything which was once mine.
Time ticked slow
When I saw you hanging in the hands of death.
How can I get you back? But I don't think anyone can answer that. Forgive me for not being there for you, but the sin of my absence will take its place in my heart.
A part of me was taken with you. I hope you don't return it because the emptiness reminds me it is one of the many cause of why I lost you.
I hope you are happy where you are my dear friend, Wherever you are, it must be better than to live in an unfortunate way. Don't be sad, most happy endings don't come our way.
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