Days are running away and the sun embraces them gently hiding life as a misunderstanding; as if it was a strange jigsaw puzzle moving in slow motion. You wonder what made this bright land so dark; people so nervous and suspicious; feelings so hard to show... You ask but there's no one out there who cares...
There's no one...
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there is some, some that has loved you since this year on.since your eyes crossed mine, there is ME, but you chose not to see me any more.
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