And there he goes,
the life that he fore-chose.
Never coming back to return,
no more yearning for his concern.
Deleted from my life,
never continuing with this strife.
Smiling inside,
my emotions acting like an ocean washing up on the tide.
Fore he is forever separated from me,
and I will never have to plea,
just to be free,
from him.
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