Like the moon eclipses the sun
Your hello is swallowed by a bitterness I do not understand
And your lips that I once kissed with such joy
Now only speak rejection
Somewhere between us, you and me
Lies your perception of the past
A crime I did not commit
Wrong to think of myself
Wrong to think of you
Plain wrong
Left with nothing but experience
That one day will turn to my advantage
I still crave your smiled
Your willing, hello
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