Selfishness

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Hold my hands,
As we walk and try to run.
But suddenly i felt your hands...
Slowly loosing Its grasp.

I want to ask you, Why?...
Aren't we just running.
Perhaps you wanted to let go,
Perhaps you don't love me anymore.

Your unpredictable actions,
Your invalid reasons.
It's just not fair,
Because it seems like i was the only one who's suffering from this fucking word called 'love'

Is there love between us?,
Because it seems like I'm just the one.
I was just a dusk,
A dusk that was etched into your heart.

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