I was leaving the moon and giving the star.💕💕💕
He was giving the metal of all my tears.💕💕💕
A person who was my everything was advising me to be someone else.💕💕💕
Maybe he didn’t want to breath now.He should leave me.💕💕
He was pointing to me to die ,I wanted to drown in his eyes.💕💕
He was leaving me to safe me from the depth .💕💕
He was not a cruel person but he was giving some wounds again .💕💕
He knew all the patches of my liver.💕💕
#sadpoetry 
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