The words you promised me,
Flew in the air like dust.
I’m standing a mile from a smile;
My spirit is getting diseased.
Hope you absolve my err.
Looking for you everywhere,
I failed to realize you’re lost in me.
Oh, love….
Why does this hurt so much?
Maybe I should stop writing and ask her,
Do you still love me?
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