Was close but now not near
Telling through tender tear
I am a lover, a left lover
Coming out slowly slowly
Parts of destroyed dream
Dejected echoes on heart’s beam
What I feel I feel no one can see
Telling through tender tear
I am a lover, a left lover
Coming out slowly slowly
Parts of destroyed dream
Dejected echoes on heart’s beam
What I feel I feel no one can see
my face on mirror addressing me
I am a lover, a left lover
My Life is livid now only holding
other part of broken thread
Weather is romantic romance is dead
Now poetry is destination of my emotion
All my new old thoughts dive into this ocean
I am a lover, a left lover
I am a lover, a left lover
My Life is livid now only holding
other part of broken thread
Weather is romantic romance is dead
Now poetry is destination of my emotion
All my new old thoughts dive into this ocean
I am a lover, a left lover

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