It has been a week since I last heard from you,
Days will go by and it will all be a blue,
Are your words just a lie or it is all true?
Because when I doubt, I have no clue.
Remember when you said you will never leave,
Now that you're gone, my clouds are a mist,
Your faithful sign I hope to seek,
One day when I have the guts to speak.
Please make me no stranger,
I don't want you to be a bad reminder,
I had my pride compromised to concur,
So that we would not be a promise breaker.
Christmas is near and I don't want this to end,
How about the card, how could I send?
You know all the words I said were meant,
All had happened, and would you ever want to mend?
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