that's my last request

there we meet
It does not make sense to part
there is only love
one another

But what power is there in some places
when you know him
forget me here
I asked what was my fault?

when I think you do not love me anymore
The story we live means no more for you
You go and have fun with it
I saw you with him

I pray that you may be happy with it
smile with him
hinga old you will be happy
that's my last request

By TRPolem
2018/1/10

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