Some say
patience love, is a virtue
true? Not right now it isn't.
You're not worth suffering for
not anymore...not anymore.
Many things love, you chose to ignore
like what was meaning or destiny?
Why did you show up?
For it was only to leave again.
I know, I know
I'm not good enough
to play the game you play
beautiful crooked soul
A little mader
each silent day
...
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