Not had closure cannot be enough
You always were a guy tough
Smoothened the diamond rough
And then I was left second guessing
The sky the clouds the rainbows
the sunrise increasingly distressing
Love we cannot have
Friends we cannot be
What else is left for me to be?
A writer of pomes and dreadful tomes?
Explain where the deceit came in?
When lies were hidden from the beginning?
What am I to you?
Just another lark a song?
Why did you do me this wrong
Why did you pick me from the throngs?
Tell me all for I cannot hold it longer
I will take it to my resting place
Please tell me all Can things get any wronger?
For once revive me from this daze
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