To be honest... (p3)

I deleted your collection of haiku Yes, believe me, it is true In building our home, you were with me in prologue But where were you in epilogue? 'Cause for four days, I was alone building it Looks like you found other person's blueprint Back when I had a high temperature But you give me winter, not the cure Back when I told you about what happened to that specific event I didn't expect our story has reached its end Yes, I remember it all I honestly wish that I didn't fall But after all this cold, I still want you to comeback here This poem is not so crystal clear But now, I'm in the phase of moving on From the phase of cold season I want you to read this for days So that you know how I feel during the cold age © Domar Esmabe