you came to me
having thousands of questions
in your eyes
your eyes are wetty
want to say a lot
your lips are dry
want a love drink
you told me to hug you
you feel week
you didn't say a word for hours
your hairs on your mouth
disturbing you
you keep silent
you put your head
on my shoulder
you cry and cry
your tears tells me a lot
I want to hear from you
you said it's
"break up "
your parents are tough
you don't even turn
when you go
probably hiding your tears
my tears after her departure
rolled out of my eye
they said its..... "br.. eak.. up "
"breakup "
it's over