I am just a nothing to you,
You say that I never have time for me
But now I am not nor.
Neither tell for your fucking time
Now I try to look for answers
To find out why you are not leaving of my head
There is no because you leave
Only I will live with this uncertainty
From what I and you know what you do not know
What a feeling stopped on the
But its only do not know whether it is love or hatred
More one week thinking
And asking a word with you
But I know,
You do not have time
What do you do with this beautiful your fucking time?
Only an additional week bad
Just one more time and nothing more
Only one way forward
Just one more uncertainty
What is the path I have chosen?
What is the solution of my problems?
I do not want to live more well
Here is where I want to be more
I am I speaking you
Once you get
I will be back
In his fucking time.
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