I'm not interested
in nights out, parties and boys.
At least I'm not pretended...
I just want simple joys...
There isn't anything I regret
I respect myself enough
To be your backup friend...
I confess, I don't know what is love.
I'm not interested in dating,
Listening to all your drama,
As I grow, my patience is fading,
And all I think about is karma...
My interest in anything is gone,
I'm becoming dull to the bone...
What's left to do? The harm is done.
I'm tired of you...Just leave me alone
Not interested...
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