72 You have left the heaven ill

My words will not explain

The proportion of this sad pain.

My eyes are leaking out,

I’m really missing the strawberry taste of your mouth.

We are trying to live without.

Nourish my sorrow, now she is fat.

Needing you in my bed today, in Sat.

My confusion is called by head,

I’m smaller than a lab rat.

The white portion of my eyes now are red.

God, please, don’t leave me sad.

I cannot see the Sun anymore like you said you saw.

Now my face is wet with salt.

I need to run, to scream loud.

In the end of the days, need more malt.

My fate is like a wedding in a island,

Losing my old breaths and my loved parents

Sounds like a vacation to the Wonderland,

But now my face is clouted on the sand.

And we have all the fucking time to spend

Awaked in the rain, I heard the waterfall

And I will never wanted to end it all.

But now our love was like the last fall.

With the leaves making an air mall.

Why did you leave me?

Now I can’t look to myself

My last advice, your choice is free.

You have all the time. Enjoy yourself.