sands of grain draining away
as quick as light hits the blade
it suddenly draw back
as anger binds it away
mistaken yet with truth
these misery figments upon hand
are only forgiven by a slight chance
to say hi once again
putting things behind my back
walking away from the guilt
with that of hanging from my neck
like a knife behind my back
this worry state of yours
is going to bring another flood away
swiping me away
i'd let it go
and forgive you this once
for that of a reason
for that you are the beloved friend of madam lovely
but telling asking that question
is starting to break me down
what to do what to do
so for now
i'll just say farewell
and hope to say hi with a smile once again
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