Why are you weeping?
You are only crying about what you have sowed.
I know I’m just a coward when it comes to love
Because I don’t understand it
Love has made a joke of me.
It’s time to befriend a distant memory, solitude.
Indulge yourself with time, time which you never knew
Project those emotions,
And set them free
It’s not that sad, it’s not that sad.
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