I will never understand why you went away without a sad goodbye or promise of the day when you and I would meet or touch again how could you leave with such a cold and bitter end this heart will never change and always long for you while living in the past and searching far into wishing that your sweet face or voice was present near beyond these counted days it is without you that I fear
Reason for writing:
not understanding
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