
Youth
The moment you left
I stopped living.
Neither dead nor breathing.
I wish you come back
Come back and everything to be exactly as it was.
But I know its not going to happen.
I hope tomorrow comes with a little bit of you
And hope the time freezes right after that.
Oh! How great would that be ?
To live with everything that i wished for
But will i be wise enough to not repeat the same mistakes again?
Because when you were here I could not acknowledge your presence.
Now i know,
I was sad but i was happy
I was weak but i was strong
I was alone but i had you.

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