Everyday when I wake up
I don't miss you as much.
And sometimes I even think
you were not really the one
and one day I will forget you.
Well, that
I cannot say.
that I don't love,
that I believe it's just a phase,
that life will surprise me,
well, that
I cannot say.
There is one thing tough
that I can say
that love was not enough
for love was not enough
What happens then
when love is not
what feeds us?
It'd be unfair of me
to say you were not ready
and maybe that day will come.
So, that
I cannot say.
That maybe you will change someday,
that your time will soon be,
that we just have to wait,
well, that
should I really say?
Then comes the answer...
And that
I cannot say.
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