sometimes I think it's not fair
you occupy my mind, my heart
my eyes, my body
without trying hard
your love is like salt water
the more I get, the more thirsty I am
I don't know what will happen
if I lose it
or if I don't love you anymore
maybe I will lose
my mind, my heart
my eyes, my body
thought I want to forget
so I try to like you, every good and bad of you
more than I love, more than I hate
because if I really lost
I will not become old lady vengeance
that's not loved by anyone
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