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MY BREATHE

If I could be there at the past
wherein myself when happiness last
if I could sprint up the future for only joy
therein myself ill world will I destroy
Away the tears that feel me yesterday
my heart's wail asking you to stay
I had two way, two years unsaid
for those sweetness unpaid
my unrealistic heart felt it for year
when it comes it was only my dear
dreams we'd shed for two were gone
leaving the scars in me, truely hone
If I was only to say you will remind the best
on phone, cartridges,dresses were ur pest
Your smoke and shadow may be a mist
hope for tomorrow, tragic passionate wish
confusion confirm me to still stand
I knew you were better holding misery hand
few minutes more than to bygone dress
more time to lead on but nevermore stress
But one word for last call leaving it all
someday together we'll stand tall
am losing my eye, my breathe, true
for days, and ways I tries to reach you
©r_marak