We were so young that time
Thought met you on the right time
We were so happily in love
But you accidentally fell out of love
The pace of my story was too fast
It ended but don't know how it last
'Cause you started giving up and left me like a broken glass
And you did throw it, just like a useless trash
There were so many questions
I wanted to ask, like
"Why did you go and leave me like that?"
But now things were only in the past
After that the story was like a run and chase
And it was me who lose the race
Now I feel like a shattered vase
Seems like I got lost in my own maze
I kept on chasing you
Even though I already lost the game
Still running but you seem so far away
That's when I realize
I need to stop and be okay
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When Boredom Strikes
PoetryThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty
