You like my tears so much
that,
you have become the reason for it.
You like my loneliness so much
that,
you made all my life dark.
You like to hate me so much
that,
you made me forget the meaning of love.
You like to leave me all alone so much
that,
I'm alone in a crowd.
My dear,
If you are happy with these
dropp of tears,
I'm ready to make an ocean
for you.
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