I want to exit your life like a bullet No goodbye No shaking hands No parting smile that lingers But disappearing, just like that An apparition of unholiness.
Am I a coward? Well, maybe. But I wish you find the love I never could And the clouds up above May they watch over you and do you good.
Years ago, during a train journey, I happened to overhear a conversation between two male co-passengers. Ignoring the notice “Smoking Strictly Prohibited
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