This hello is the last goodbye.
No longer will I run to you,
when your hit by the worldly flu.
This evening is the last dawn.
No longer will there be
an us, but only you and only me.
This moon is the last light.
No longer will linger hope,
the knot between us has lost its rope.
This death is the last life.
No longer will a relationship
thrive, it has taken a flip.
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