Careless word flied out –
That’s it, the deadline’s broken
You’ll turn off from me – there’s no doubt,
And leave so much unspoken.
So, I’ve been warned for times –
Stay cool, let life to pass as it is.
Now tears running down from my eyes,
Condemned, I fell to my knees.
You’re gone, my guiding star, You’re gone!
I clearly see – life’s over,
I need to know Was I the One
Who made you… never mind…
I said “Over!!!”
After Quarrel
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