Its always hard to believe,
That a soul can never bear the grieve,
When he lost the love that can never be retrieve,
Memories of time never wanted to leave,
Sometime you wish past and present should cleave,
But deep inside of you, u knew its a deceive,
I hope one day you will be able to conceive,
A wonderful way to reprieve,
And open your heart because there is much love to perceive.
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