Sky will be blue as it is always, Wind will be always whispering to the leaves, That he always loves them. People whom I loved will not even ?nd time to think Once they had a daughter, a friend, a lover and a sister And I will keep on moving to the darkness Darkness of numbness and detachment I will not wait anymore, I don’t want anyone to see my heart Which is dark red and beating for my loved ones. Now I love to hear people calling me as a ‘Loser’ A loser who couldn’t win love and a?ection Even though I died for it Even though I longed for it But now this is the end My heart will not beat anymore And my eyes will never open again.
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