The lost Lover... poem

So such a pity when she hangs herself!
What happened on an awful melancholy,
No one who really thought about himself,
The ways of feeling sorry everybody.

But never coming back again tonight!
I knew that life was such an easy play!
And everybody needs a little sight,
Is there the only way to get away.

Know a part of something you regret,
Forget the love and never ever let.

Unhappy ending story love affair!
As any other broken heart can tell,
This bitter lonely world without despair.
But like an early morning darkness fell.
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Too many voices calling me undying!
No one would rather weep or even write,
To see a hundred million people sighing!
And at the risk of losing you tonight.

Depending on my life and everything!
I never thought about the younger brother,
Who ever had a very little fling,
Not going through another night or wonder.

Alone again without another pity!
So very sorry when she hangs herself!
And yet we never knew each other dearly,
As soon as though he could not rid himself.

What could become an awful melancholy.
Who else would ever bother me tonight,
Maybe something wrong for everybody,
But there was really such a troubled sight.

To know that life is such an old duet!
I had enough of being bothered madly!
Forget about a moment you regret,
Never gonna ever feel unhappy

The feeling like a wicked love affair,
Blinded by the fear of truth or dare..