40.Too Much

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I laughed
along the
wind,

I listened to its
beautiful
melody .

I treated it
as my precious friend.

For everyday
it had tried
to mend me
when I'm broken.

It made me feel
that I am not alone.

Oh I trusted the
wind like it was
my precious friend.

I treated
it as my friend.

But it lashed me out
and almost killed me.

I could not
believe it could
push me away ;

Away that I could not
able to feel its breeze anymore.

I trusted the wind
so much.

Oh I trusted too
much that I could not
understand.

I believed the
wind is my only
ally.

And now I could
not believe she could
leave me alone.

As if it never touched
my heart at all.

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