I want to write thousand words.
But it will never be enough.
I want to draw our future.
But it is not there anymore.
I want to hold your hand.
But someone is already there.
I want to ask forgiveness.
But there is no place for me anymore.
I want to remember our happiness.
But its not ours.
I want to be you.
Seems so easy to go.
Like nothing was happened.
13 June 2014
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