I'm such a numb,
But I wish I'm not,
I'm a loser,
But can be a winner.
You said to me,
Life's important,
It was a Sunday,
the day you told me.
When I turned back,
a heart loses,
A gunshot blaze,
a life of mine.
Now I know,
You're my life,
With a silent F,
You did a LIE.
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