Reminiscing to the past
Through rhythm and tunes
Remembering me of you
Every single smile, laughter
Is merely past
And I can’t stop
Regretting
For losing you.
I didn’t play enough games
I didn’t care enough
I didn’t build my promises
Nor give you flowers
You went there
Leaving me, trapped, in my
own ego
That swallows me, drowns in
myself,
I’m glad that you left
‘cause I’ll never be
The good one.
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