i wish you
were here
i dream of you
being here
and then one
day you arrive
totally a different
you, a stranger to me,
you changed, and
i too changes my mind.
you must leave,
before i say the
worst thing for you.
i wish you were
dead, and if you die,
do not expect me
to say an eulogy
for you.
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