D O L O U R

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As the sun goes down and the moon rises,

A thought arises,

You made all the promises but in the end, 

Why is it me who breaks?

I wish you would've tried,

Just made a few efforts from your side.

Was I really so hard to understand?

Is it not me? where all your thoughts land?

Where did we go wrong?

Was our journey only this long?

You are the one who lies,

But it's me, who pays the price.

My world revolves around you,

I have always handled your morning blues

For you,

My heart still beats.

But this time,

I won't let you sow your fake seeds.


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