Chocolate hearts,

And melted kisses.

Forgetful parts

Of all our witnesses.

Tied up with a rope,

No one comes to help.

Seeing you slip away from my grasp,

On purpose..

I knew you never cared,

But . . .

It was meant to be for you,

I only ever wanted it to be for you.

Yet,

Even though you never come,

When I scream out in pain,

I love you.

It’s just a curse . . .

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