little lost
All I suffered was alone like the same all I loved was alone. where shall I find a place to bury me even I'm alone in this dark ocean . I don't know when I became old maybe in the love to you . only once I died and I'm happy to be from your betrayals . There is a special taste for the pain if we received it from our beloveds . I'm happy to die in it because of you .
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