Gone
LUHAN TO SEHUNA thousand blended notes there to confess my love;
Yet haven't got any courage to even tell you a line.
Have you forgotten all about me, us?
'Cause I haven't., it is what keeping me alive.
Everytime I look at you, I died a little inside.
You are the periwinkle that trailed its wreaths through my soul;
The seed of love has grown fully inside me, but you were long gone.
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