Bruised

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This room still smell of summer
Crackles floor
Dry windows
blossom rose
And the dazzled soul
Cause the glint of your eye

Am i deranged to miss you?
After your left me untold
Left my heart bruised
a love and hope
with a questions marks

And the most twisted part is i still wrote you a poetry

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