The more i get closer to you,
the mor you get far,
i guess it wasn’t time, too,
You’re to me,
like a star.
I can’t reach you.
The more I try to hold,
to hug,
the more you get cold,
as tea in the mud.
Everytime
I was trying
Now a part of me
Is dying.
You are hiding,
maybe, it was just bad timing.
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