December

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sitting at the edge of chair , Starring at the mirror ,
her hands on my shoulder,and she disappears,
Weather getting cold , drinking beer,
days are getting darker and forever,
 
you called me at 3 a.m , and it was December,
decided to move on,since then i remembered ,
all i could do was to surrender,
you forgot we were going to live together,
 
you have gone like sunshine,
leaving me alone ,propping on whine,
you told me that you were mine,
and you left , leaving no sign.
 
All i have now is a month of December,
Few memories which i had remembered,
you loves me , you were pretender,
since then i have not found heart mender.

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AsimZulfiqar
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