He said to me: -
I love you.... But
My life is nice without you
Leave and let me go
Pack your memories
Touches
Kisses
Your breath.... And leave
You no longer exits
Your heart beat giving me sleepless nights
Your present killing me
Hurry up Death
Your leave is the top of my happiness
My last wish
Achieved by your leaving
Leave
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