Letter [To Sandra]
My dear Sandra
I have also come
to realise
That love can
never get better.
We have walked
through storm
and tide
And you have always
been by my side.
Why do you
decide
to leave now
that I don't
want to die?
I looked on the
mirror and I see
your face
I put down my
head and I see
my lonely days.
My love, will you
come back now
And kill that rage?
poem by Efe Benjamin
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