Those words of urz, I have been told
It's not real, only if I could behold
That it was nothing, but a pretend
To be a lover, but to you a friend
You're a good player, I have been told
But I turn a deaf ear, loving you bold
Thinking perhaps you will change
As we together grow up in age
You are a deceiver, I have been told
That we won't last and become old
But I was only waiting for a while
Maybe.. you'll change the fake smile
Had it been I had known so fast
I wouldn't depend on u to be the last
I would have loved u a little well
I wouldn't have rang out it's bell
Didn't I try my best, all I could
To make you a ground firmly stood? ?
Didn't i show you the feelings I have
To make u feel well, and make u laugh?
But dear, what exactly is my offence
To make my whole day feel tense?
Why must you just give me a trial
When u know, u wanted to be a lair?
My dear... you do not need it at all
You do not need to play me like a ball
If it's, I am much more a good player
But with a brain and not like u, a lair
I'm really tired, I'm tired of your game
And I won't play with you the same
But hear this, before I set you free
That "someday you will become me"!
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