It Comes Poem by estif Gebru

The times we are going to be apart for success
Are coming quite quickly cuz time doesn’t need access
I can’t pay attention for what you are talking about
Cuz I wonder…how am I going to survive, I can’t I thought

The most precious person in the earth
I will never able to see you but I will never lose ma faith
I am going to miss you to hell, what the heck! ! !
I am going to miss your care then I will be too sick

written by someone who loves you