Fainting Painting In My Wall,
Like The Memories We Made.Fainting Night Light Beside My Bed, Like The Plans We Used To Create.
Fainting Flowers On My Garden,
Like The Joy You Used To Bring.Fainting Body That I Have Because You Never Returned The Love That I Gave...
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To The Boy Who Left Me
PuisiPoetry From The Heart Of The Author To The Heart Of The Readers...