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How come---?
Today I write about you,
the very thing I've always been doing
though hate!
How come this useless mind of mine
seems to blurr everything else
only to keep the memory of you,
of us!
How come this priceless feeling
we keep with us have chosen
to only ignore.
It's like we have deliberately
chosen to kill us.
And the only thing that I daily
think about is, how come?
© Joseph
the very thing I've always been doing
though hate!
How come this useless mind of mine
seems to blurr everything else
only to keep the memory of you,
of us!
How come this priceless feeling
we keep with us have chosen
to only ignore.
It's like we have deliberately
chosen to kill us.
And the only thing that I daily
think about is, how come?
© Joseph
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