Everything seems calm
Like the emptiness of my palm
Not until you came again
And disturb me in my gin

I gave you the purest love I have
You gave me flowers made of lies
But I am still and forever be a fool
I still love your fake love after all

I am fierce and brave
But with you I am weak
I know where the right path is
But with you, I am lost

– kath


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