One last poem,
Before I leave forever.
One last dance,
After that I hope it gets better.
One more tear,
and I will cry forever.
One more conversation,
And I will hold her dear.
One less laugh,
She will be over me.
(She is over me)
One less drink,
She will see the sober me.
(She hates the sober me)
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Author:
definitelymayank (
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- Category: Sad
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