I sit by her side in light green
i even took pics for her to keep
i can feel deep inside she weeps
tried to hide with perky speech
i said hold my finger for moment
decline she she's getting weak
time came, i have her glasses
i walk towards swinging door
i remember this long time before
my heart leaks, breathes sore
well i must hold on in silence
just me surrounded by tall fence
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