It hurt when I can see you and I cant touch you
you walk through me like we never know each other before
I know you decided to move on and forget our story
and leave me behind
I said to my self to be strong
I don't need try to understand all the reason you never told me
I don't know is that real or just a dream
everything just gone, so do you
nothing left
I said to my self everything will be OK
I can learn much thing
like sweet dream will end when you up
like glass will broken because too hot
like every story will gone someday
Our story already end, I learn to admit it
I try to stand on my own feet
Life on the crowded try to fit
Maybe help a little bit
October 12th, 2014
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