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You make me laugh
And betray all my miseries
I rekindle a light within
but, being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
You love me unrequitedly
And correct me while stroking my hair
My heartthrobs to the dances of your fingers
but, being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
You hold my hand
to make me realize your stay
I catch my breath right
but, being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
You’ve been waiting for so long
For…, I’ll eventually let you go
I'll cherish this till an eternity
but, being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
You know that my words make no sense
My words that let you break deeply inside
Is Striking back to me;
Already found a string of pearls in dark hazes
But being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
My world is too small and is vastly shaken
Hold an inadmissible belief
That I’m going to have a life
But being fair to say
I'll be unhappy soon!
My story would here end with Byron:
“When we two parted
In silence and tears…to serve for years!”