It's been for a while now
I have moved on as you walked away
With out loads of pride and no tears
Staring at my fuming joints.
The stashes of Marijuana
Fills up my room full of space, nowadays
Yet at night it misses some traces you
The smell of your ravishing skin and more.
I didn't chase after you, nor did I beg
I should have at least given Us a last try
I smashed into vape smoke for days
For men don't cry. That's the rule.
You don't call me anymore.
But I will ring you once in a while
Getting all high in depression and tears.
Do you wait for those late night calls?
It's been for a while now
I have moved on as you walked away
Time heals everything. Pundits say
There is only pun in Time, nothing more.
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