I was crying
At the corner
Of my room
After thinking
About how I'll
Survive without you
He wanted to persue
His dreams but I wanted
Him to stay with me
Wish I had the courage
To say that aloud
Instead of letting him know
I locked up myself in
This empty room
Which once used to be
The place we called home
-HA
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