It was me who lost you..
The walls were high..
The values were precious..
I cared more about them..
I lost you.. I told you..
You and me..
Me and you..
Can never meet..
The walls were high..
I left you and you left this world..
I still live thinking..why I lost you...
And why you never lived..
To see me in pains all my life..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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