a friend with her broken heart came looking for me..
she ask me..
where is the heaven of love..
my heart breaks upon hearing this..
i hug her closer to me telling her not to cry..
falling out of love is common in this city..
the angels just don't seem to be giving blessing..
let us put on a smile..
so as to lend our shoulders to people who is hurt..
we should put on a smile..
so as to give a warming hug to people who is lonely..
she cut her hair short that day..
telling me she want to forget everything..
i know she is just putting up a brave front..
she is heading to the place called..
..ESCAPING..
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*FYI: i am my own friend. so, figure out who i'm talking about here*