It's 15 days already,
anotha 15 more days ta go ta a month mending;
but nothang is yet mended.
It's okay.
Perhaps I shouldnt think about it anymore.
Live your life,syaeera' .
As goodbyes are sweet drifts,
Your empty promises,
Dang,I'm speechless.
I can't believe all the lies that you sold ,
& I was a fool to buy it all ' .
Wish you happiness throughout'.
With a little bit of love,
Syaeera'
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