it took years to know d person
from stranger
to friend
to close friend
to trust
to love
to care
to accept as godfather
most of all
d courage
to call d person “papa”
it took months to avoid d person
with acts
with lies
with hurts
it took a day to give d person d last moment of togetherness
a ride
a breakfast
a walk
a mountain trek
a dinner
it took a minute to shred d person away
with a sharp "request" stab straight into d heart
a universal word “sorry”
a continuous lie “u r always in my heart”
d dream
d wish
d hope
d trust
d love
d friend
d "pet owl"
d goddaughter
are JUST NOT REAL..... FAKE........ PLAIN FAKE
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it is hurting, very very hurt...
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