She watches me from faraway.
The cold shoulder I gave never shook her love;
Blinded by the woes of my time,
I gave in to pride screaming love is a crime.

I shout out a plea, hoping she hears.
The glow in her eyes have dimmed,
And each glance is accompanied with a sneer.
Time is gone, and she with it.

Marvelous Ikpea

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