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My Last Breath
Saying the last words
or saying ''leave'' to the one you love, which is harder?
Let me leave by myself,
you don't need to cry after me.
I don't know if it'll work,
with an antiqued pride in my hand.
Clear as day,
naked, torn apart, is my life.
But it was those mistakes,
the things left inside me that you always saw.
I gave you a promise,
left your life, and walked on.
For the last time I saw;
my very deep, my end, my unhappiness.
How will I deal with all those;
The very deep, the end, the unhappiness?
It's what it is, I cannot turn back.
If a wind blows and you get chills,
the reason is my last breath.
Swallowing the defeat,
jailed it in my pride, I'm leaving.
My wounds are half-open.
I was the only suspect anyway, I know it.
I don't know if it's my nobility
or my fear that makes me silent.
Clear as day,
naked, torn apart, is my life.
But it was those mistakes,
the things left inside me that you always saw.
I promised you,
left your life, and walked on.
For the last time I saw;
my very deep, my end, my unhappiness.
How will I deal with all those;
The very deep, the end, the unhappiness?
It's what it is, I cannot turn back.
If a wind blows and you get chills,
the reason is my last breath.
sagoluyorum✕
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