Dark @ Noon
You learned how to say Good-Bye
You wanted me to be ignored
To live in dark room at noon
While I beg you, for one ward
I'm not sad, to leave me alone
I'm burying what it was real
Pure feeling changed soon
To be separated of my soul
No need to be angry or scared
The ghost is far from your heart
Please forgive me, if one back
While I don't want to depart
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