3S- Strength

I am so happy when I hear from a friend that sometimes I wish I can hide my despotism and not make it seem like I had been holding my breath all this time. But, why disguise my feelings, why lie. I miss her when she is gone and sometimes I miss her when she’s about to go.

 

3S – Strength

She’s been scarce, I had heard her call

This life without her was no life at all

Reasons okay once are not anymore

Even now I wish we were like before

Nothing doing, nothing saying, nothing to be

Got introverted since her absence, got lonely

There’s nothing meaningful, nothing to say

How did all this get like it is today?

 

 

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