He wished, He could stop tears from her numb eye, Only if she doesn't cry, He'd even prefer to die, Bearing whom in mind, she feels shy, Waving his palms on her beautiful hair, He wished he could reach there, With her pale eye, She was wishing him final goodbye,
He wants to be the guy,
Only then he realized,
He wished he could die.
He wished..
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