Those who lost me
To those who lost me
I am immensely happy from the bottom of my heart , for yours or my steps to part led to my happiness today.
Everything was meant to happen in a way.
Things remarkably fell into place ,every tough time led to this race.
Your short comings that fell , led to your own mental hell.
I know the kind of love I give is unforgettable in a way, the things I used to say...
Don't contact me now, I've pretended your dead
Don't be surprised, you made your own bed.
My world only has a place for 1 heart and to my soul mate my lover, we will never part.
I wish you well but I think nothing of your mental hell.
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