I'm tired of you, your lies, and all your deceit.
Go away if it's love you don't feel for me.
Don't ever come back, or knock upon my door.
If you don't want me to cry, then leave, or oh the tears will pour.
I miss the times when we would kiss.
And even the times when you tightly held my wrist.
When we would run through the rain at the latest hours of night.
And we'd keep running, until outside it was light.
I never thought that this wopuld happen to us...
Since we were so happy and joyous...
I didn't suspect a thing...
But I don't know why I had to go through all that suffering...
 
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