All these sacks
Of our flashbacks
Hold me back
From moving on.
Would you bother to tell
Why’d you push me in a cell
Which feels like hell
From where I can’t escape.
I was fine
You were mine
There was no line
Between you and me.
Why did you leave
On a dreadful eve
Shoving me to grieve
Causing me to die.
You should have known
That I will mourn
When you’ll be gone
But you didn’t care.
I’m now solitary
And I hope its temporary
But on the contrary
You are still on my mind.

Woman with pink umbrella

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