Promises get broken
You'll see...
It looks like spring
but feels like
cold ice cream
that doesn't even
taste good
Ice cream is supposed to taste good!
Puzzle pieces
will be blowing
in the atmosphere
but it ain't fair
when they're not near
Trust
and you'll be
crushed
What
to take
and what
to lose
Put it on
Put it on
But I wont
live
in denial
Games are easy
Loosing there
is a lot
easier
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