As some people say you can only know the importance of something or someone when it is already gone that’s why the title of this poem is "It starts with an end".

My heart is chained by your beauty

I want to find you wherever in the city

Knowing that love has a fang

I couldn’t believe I was captured with a bang

Sweet memories with rapture

I want you to know that it’s you who I treasure

Me being with you is bliss

Feeling like you are everywhere just likes trees

I want to swim in the sea

Because my heart is in prison and is not free

Writing your name in the sand

Dedicating almost all the songs of some band

Reminiscing your cute face

Imaginary image that you can’t embrace

You’re there I never get tired

I wanted to get near you but I never tried

Cause I wasn’t meant for you

I discovered I have to give you what is due

Is it right to fight the love?

Is there somebody else who want to have my love?

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