since the night you told me
the saddest three words
as a sign of farewell
i don't know
what type of pain for tomorrow
all i know
i must wake up
you run away rapidly
and nervousness is what i felt
instead of grief
worrying how my laters would be
than what i supposedly sensed currently
figure how could it be so much better
if you did it little by little
atleast i am at the midst of
slowly letting go
and the fear of totally losing you
even you affirmed to yourself, never again
never in my arms again
and anxiety attacked me
when i started to prefer the idea
you are once mine
than
you are mine, you are still(?)
moving forward is just so much better with you
atleast i have the chance to slightly hurt you
so you can surpass this agony of mine
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Call Me Bacon
PuisiFamiliar with the story of egg and bacon? Wherein the hen is involved and the pig is committed. Way too similar with this poetry. The only contrast is, there's no such chicken and egg. Only the stupid pig who let herself be caught. And turned out to...
