My Past Lover
Siting next together in class,
I threw subtle glances at your thoughtful expression.
My love for you is strong and tough like glass.
Yet, these past few months give me a misimpression
that our love is dying.
Because I love you,
I wished I talked to you more often.
Because I love you,
I hope that our relationship toughens.
But becaused I loved you,
I had to let you go.
Like setting a bird free from a cage,
I know you will fly happily and elegantly.
If only I knew how to fix the damage,
then I could haved loved you more wholeheartedly.
Although, sometimes saying goodbye
is the best way we show our love.
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