Honest confession
If with you how I was, called being close
Then I'll be forever left alone.
If with you what I felt, called being in love
Then my heart wants for ever, none.
If with you what I gained for a moment was strength
Then I'll be too weak to love.
If with you what I profited were happy moments
Then I'll no more bargain stuffs.
If with you what I saw were said to be dreams
Then I'll no more be nobody's dream.
If with you what I heard was the voice of soul
Then now I only hear screams.
If with you what I spent for some years was life
Then I'm dead a long ago.
If with you what I witnessed was my loyalty
Then I can't truthfully love anymore.
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