I don't know you anymore,i'm sure about that.
I'm telling myself its mood swings,i don't want to vent my anger on you.
I don't want you to start the quarrel by telling me you've got your life.
I don't think we should even quarrel about stuffs like this.
But keep your words dear. Because i'm here waiting,an hour.
This is it,we're grown ups now. I know what i should do.
Like what you say,disappear.
After today.
& only be here,when you need me. I won't bother you,anymore.
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