Feeling of pain
Feeling of hopelessness
But for the reasons why
I have none
Not even one.
I thought that I had won
Won the hearts of not only but one
I was given nothing but warn
By those who say they are guan
I cared for those they said they cared
I cherished for those they said they cherished
I loved those that said they loved
But none truly cared, cherished or loved.
Meeting is of providence
Momentous is the time spent
The things done is of remembrance
Things done together are of the past
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