I will never ask you “why”,
And what are the reasons, if any.
Trembling fingers and words “good bye”,
See you soon…or never may be.
When you don’t love, my pain becomes pain
If you love, my feelings make sense
But you’re standing at another stair
Please forgive me for my tenderness…
If it’s all the mess as I guess
Let’s forget it. I wish you the best.
I ll never ask you..
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