Maybe it's a disease. Like I always transmitted it to you, diseases, problems...Til you got tired and sick. Well you are a human too. Though I have thaught that you're an angel in the beginning. But this far we have been walking, I realize and make me more to realize, that you are only human. You could be mad, upset, and ignore everything that you don't like. Including....me.

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I finally run with my finger
Breathing without any expectation
That's you who left me, beneath hope and meanness
And now I fall into the bar of your enchantment
This is not the way you hold me, you drive away
This is not the way you stole my heart, you push me to your cleft
I fell so immortal
Ill walk I live with my decision
To forget you
[hope, meanness and decision]
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