last chat

(Last words to say to you)
Just a small little boy

The words you sang
The action you done
Torment deep in my heart

The way I am
The demeanor I never change
The days we enjoy
The place we went

Trust were tested
Action you done
My heart fell ill

Never you heal
Wounds were worsen
My heart fell dead

Bonds were abdicate
Everything were feign
My heart to you
Never once pretense

The way I am
Just a small little boy
Desire for a hug
Longing for a finishing kiss

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