Oh my sweetie pie,
why did u have to lie
giving me a new life
adding more color and vibes
Oh honey, you were my soul my heart and me myself
the pain seems unbearable
your love for me seems foul
the pain of love
the pain of life
makes me lost to lie
your absence is making me die...
o my sweetie pie..
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A sublime start with a nice poem, Chitira. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.