Just wondering,
But how it would be,
If you were actually ready,
But you were just a little too lost,
To show me any.
Now I feel,
I've wasted every drop,
Of energy I spent,
On trying to love,
Someone who wasn't,
Capable of loving me back.

And in the end, I will still live in the black.

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