I have never loved you
You are the ticket to the funfair where everyone wants to ride the merry-go-
round
Nausead with the brief ride,but at
least my nerves were numbed
Our figures never match
I found my alternatives
Your broad shoulder to
pour down my well of tears
The chest of yours where I can bury my head into
as mood swings me into the grey,rough clouds
Strong arms that are capable of catching me
after thrown to high altitudes for so long on
dark late nights
You are temporary
I made full use of your smile so when you
bang the door only my sobs that stucked
on your throat for you to keep
All this time,I just don't want to feel lonely
in a sea of crowds
Didn't you said the same?
There,we're both fair and square.
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