Why me?

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Sitting on the terrace

a perfect summer day

is how I like to remember us 

before you went away

 

Too painful to remember

memories close to the heart

Time will never heal them

now we are apart

 

Under the sheets I hide

Away from reality’s trace

There my dreams are endless

there I see your face

 

And so the bench lies empty

 can’t bear to sit alone

Curtains drawn, windows closed

outside world blocked

I’ve lost my home 

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