6 Minutes.
This time, it's 6 minutes apart.
It's beginning to feel like birth pangs.
Dear You, what is Your Purpose?
I gave You 9 whole years.
More importantly, I gave you my youth. I can never have that back.
I would love to live each day in Happiness.
If You would not say,
Then let me walk away.
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