𖦹︎ ִֶָ ࣪ ៹ (Don't) Want to Leave

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Bye is a verdict
Forever, a saying
We ran to the dark side of street

With permanent marker
Your eyes getting darker
My wine swirling to the wrong beat

Air is a line
Between us, it's aligned
Asking me to run without a pause

At the footpath
People talk and they laugh
Wishing I was like them with no loss

As much as I want
Stories turn into jaunts
I lost to the monsters of our lives
I don't want to leave, but still strive

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