Hurts to say,
But I'm, O.K.
Without you.
I'm, just fine,
As long, as I'm,
Without you.
Leave, me, out to dry.
See, I'll be alright.
Hide, my, torn up heart.
Smile, now, hit restart.
I'm, just great,
At least, I'd say,
That to you.
I've, been worse,
But yes, it hurts,
'Cause of you.
Leave my sight.
Your face... Too bright.
Oh, it's true.
I miss you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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