ෆ::
“I still love you”
Words I wanna hear.
“I miss you”
And I’ve got nothing to fear.
“I need you”
Let me hear that too.
“I want you”
And my colors will be back in the hue.
My mind is messed,
And I want you back.
My feeling’s not dressed,
And my heart is locked.
Now, I’m moving on.
Tired of holding on
To your broken promises.
I’m letting my heart feel at ease.
I’m letting go, of you and my pains.
No more traces of sorrows and sad rains.
It did sparked confusion,
But I’m better without you and your pathetic illusions.
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