Sunday, July 15, 2018

Without a Start... Without an End...



As our paths prolong
Chances of meeting take long,
As the time pass by
Our hearts forgets to cry,
As our lives separate
Being together is a desperate.

Times run fast
Ours won't last,
As our distance widen
Chances won't be given,
Far from expected
We already had been defeated.

We just trying to start
But we became apart,
Creates a gap
That has no lap,
A start without an end
An end never intend.

Jr.


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