I'm getting used to be lonely.
The longing for your touch.
Oh, how I miss it.
The night you held me.
When you told me,
"I hope this hug can protect you."
I miss you, I miss you.
There is nothing more I can do.
But I love you.
Did you know that night?
Where everything ended.
I thanked to the heaven silently.
The loneliness and hurt was hell.
The lies and betray was a nightmare
But I will always love you.
I hold myself,
and whisper to myself.
"Forever"
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