Tell me the words that I should hear,
answer me if it's real.
I don't want to hurt you anymore.
i'll just leave without knocking on your door.
how did things became like this,
I thought we have endless feelings.
But now it's a mess,
cleaning it up will always end up as stress.
It may be hard,
but now I guess it's time to fold the card.
Farewell to the memories we had,
remember that a rough journey will never end as bad.
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