Though it was my fault…


Though it was my fault…

Though it was my fault for forgetting the day

The day that I heard the trees whisper away
In the early bird morning
Sung by the birds
Delightful it sounds from far away
Though it was my fault for wasting it all
Caught in my desires
Too blind to actually see
Time after time without a single doubt
Now that I remember
It's not actually my fault
That I got away
From you


Ellias Ahmed

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