Bereaved

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The spark coming from your eyes
Speaks out your hidden lies
Flames thrown and starts melt the ice
No, it's love who has come abide

You shine brightly in the sky
Making the stars dim and dry
Chasing time to stop passing by
Here down the aisle,
You're stucked
Struggling to survive

Living with those old promises
Which both of us reminisced
Came up to refresh memories

The idea of dreaming together
Makes everything fall to its places
The moon, stars were our witnesses
For a picture whose done into pieces

Never thought of having the perfect plot
Which every poured feelings
Is something to show its spot
Ending of a tragic scene
Where both portrayed their weaknesses
Became a dreadful fate for the living one

Slowly reaching the end of line
You stopped, closing the book
Bidding series of goodbyes

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