Unwanted Mess

Folder: 
Broken


Your miles away
With nothing to say
Why did you have to go
When I needed you the most
I've missed you
Our talks 
Your eyes
mainly your smile
But when you get back
Nothing will be the same
No fingers needed to be pointed
I'm the one to blame
Their were lies said
And situations unspoken
now I'm torn, almost broken
We promised each other so many things before you left
But I guess something's are not meant to be kept !

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