Gone
Gone
Tracks of dust, left by you,
Racks of hearts lined on your shelf,
As you flew
Gone
Keep to myself, as I melt all for me
And not to share myself with anybody?
Gone
Broken glass, tall green grass, as I pass
My shadow drifts,my heart rips, in two
I thought to share with you
Gone
But not
You left
I was slaughtered within
My mind as I was left behind
To cry
Gone
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