The Prayer

 

If you ask me to go away,

I probably will, silently.

And I promise,

Will never ask you why.

Love has been the strength I carried within

How could you be my weakness?

But

If you do ask so, one day,

Ask me -

When I'll need you the most.

And I'd want to miss you

The way I never could

And the way nobody ever did.

Staying away, estranged -

And still in love!

~Wrik~

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