Nobody gets me
The way I'm;
I wanna express.
Words are futile,
Feelings an infidel,
Emotions are devil,
What to foretell?
I'm losing us
To you and me.
I subtract one;
Two of WE
Remain one-one.
No time swell,
The heart is unwell,
Isn't that well?
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