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wrong way

we ended off
in the
most ugliest,
wrongest
ways.
it lasted off
badly,
i couldn't even
look at
it.
how did
our love
grow,
honey?
why did it turn out
...this way?
did i do
something,
anything
that touched your
cold heart?
or were you
freezing
i didn't even had
the chance of
holding it,
making it,
feel like....
home?
come back to me,
my love,
and i'll cherish the way
you held my hand,
up to my neck, and on to
my cheek,
just to let go and leave
your fingerprints there,
like the window
i had touched,
with my tears sliding down,
saw you leave,
and

never..
looked back,
at me...again.

up to this
day,
am i still wishing,
yearning,
hoping,
and missing your
love,
but you never
turned your
face.
up to this
day,
i still ask myself,
"how did our love grow,
honey?
why did it turn
out this way?"
answer me,
answer me