I can’t say what I want to say to you,
I will, in a letter, sometime soon, but for now
Try and understand,
For now with these words, I know,
A poor compensation,
I hate
this feeling I find,
It lives in my life, and clasps my mind,
We may fight against the tearing of our lives a part, But to no avail,
Like a part of me flown away by you, into an unreachable place,
And you, a part of you taken by I,
That I will keep,
And treasure,
Forever.
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