I turn off the lights and right then the darkness engulfs and swallows me.
You're not here just when I need your love the most.
You're not here.
This endless wait is slowly torturing me, like a monologue.
You're not here whether there's happiness or sorrow.
You're not here.
But this loneliness belongs to just one person
You whispered to me that you have found already someone else
No matter how earnest I can be, it can't guarantee that dreams will come true.
You were right, I couldn't deny.
Depressing isn't it?
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