Your longing I no longer wish to hold on to your trace no longer I wish to hold on to just a lesson I've learned never to hold on to you it's start with you and ended with you I'm glad I never was yours from the very start just a stranger forever will be.
The teary eyes and heart that once belonged to you are now only a ghost that has passed through the healing process.
Little did I know your name no longer existed in my heart and in my mind.
Never regretting meeting you nor to love you purest as the soul, a million glasses shattered into a million pieces turn to dust, you can never fix a broken glass that's been shattered.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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