Deserted streets
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Compose for her
It has already gotten dark
Hours sitting
On a sidewalk
Under a streetlight< br/>You know that she won't come back
It's a continuous lament
Of phrases that are now
Gone, disappeared
You'll never hear again
You expected to hear
You are the only one for me
Put your soul at peace
Those days are already over
Smoke and ash
The fog on your face
Hides the smile
Of those days when
She was next to you
You re-taste the moments
Scrolling through the messages
But only the sweetest ones
You won't erase them Your world
It's going to hell
You can react now but maybe
It's not what you want
You'd rather be a victim
You won't heal , don't give up
It's advice
Or you'll end up with smoke and ashes

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