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Listen here, I may haven't told you how much I missed everything about us,
But I still find myself reading our past chats.

I told myself I will stop pretending,
But I still find myself leaving.

The cheerful persona I had turned into a cold one,
I didn't even notice that I, myself, is gone.

Yes, I laugh and I smile, but that doesn't mean I'm happy,
Memories of the competition fill my mind as I stare into my trophy.

I miss those times we'll hang out after our examinations,
I hope I can still give you explanations.

I haven't even realized how empty I felt until now,
I don't know, I also asked myself "how?"

I'm gone.. I'm gone and I don't know how to revive me,
I don't know, I don't know, You whom I can't see.

I noticed the mint green walls of the house,
Then there's anxiety, stress and emptiness, the cat, and I'm the mouse.

I look at the empty glass in the top of our table,
I'm sorry I can't respond to your calls.

I drank the water,
Hoping my loneliness will falter.

Strong gust of wind opens our door,
I could feel the coldness on the floor.

I looked at the grey cement built as our stair,
Can't I receive the same care?

I don't know anymore. I'm trapped in this jail,
And I can never again see the trails.

I'm stuck in my bed, sitting all alone,
Staring into my phone!

I don't know anymore, I don't know who I am anymore,
By the way, what's life for?

I don't know anymore.. How can I live like this?
I still feel like I'm getting chased by bees.

I tried to leave.. again..
It gives nothing but pain.

I'm sorry for not being the best,
I'm sorry.. I'll be taking a long rest.

Okay, I think this is longer than the other onneeeee, cut and cut :>

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