That Girl You Used To Love

    I wish you to know a thing;
If I meet you
And I seems so agitated of looking somewhere else
The place at where there is no you
Know then
In those two eyes
Whether there is unrequited love folds silently
     or the roar of hatred that I never have wished you to see

   I wish you to know a thing;
That girl you used to know
  Used to be so sincere
  Used to stay silent when she is mad
  Used to say "I love you" when she's truly mean it
  Used to believe somebody will take care of her

And her whom you used to know
  Is no longer her anymore
And she is
  Her better self
  Slave to the all-Knowing

Whom will take care of her
Love Her
and Whose promise will never break.

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