You tell me...I looked green, I was in blossoms, but you left me like the thorns in a desert. Who cares about their blossoms? I travelled to all this wilderness because I was like a lost river who met its sea in you. Where are you my heartbeat? I wish you held me for one more time...my heart should stop then...and I should die just looking at you one last time. I don't like to see anything else again.
You kept me alive all this time...I want to see one last time...those eyes which had so much love and care for me...I want to see that smile...my sun...the light in my life...and I want to hold those hands in mine and feel the breath on my face and I want to kiss that forehead and die...and become a star that shines on you forever....
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