Goodbye
the first night was perfect
you took me around
we went on the swings
sat on the playground
second day came and the rumors fled
and that's when i felt
all of it become dead
third night came
and that was the fight
and later that night
we made it alright
fourth night came
it went all wrong
but i guess it was over
and i went along
fifth day came
and so did the sorry
but i accepted it openly
then the
fights
then the
lies
so i let it all go.
goodbye
Copyright © Brih Morales | Year Posted 2012
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