Cruel Fate
I cannot explain what I feel, Knowing that soon you will leave. I wish this weren't real; Darling, I refuse to believe. Those moments with you, The times we shared the view, Will be deeply missed. Oh, dear, I'm glad you exist. I want to resist, But just thinking of it Makes my heart twist. This must be the aftermath Of God's cruel fate.
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