

Untitled 3You can't feel the pain You've put me through Too many times to tell And still I have faith in you Even though you know nothing About how you make me feel It doesn't make sense to explain When I know you don't understand When I know you well enough to expect What no one else would ever detect By observation or investigation You think you know the reasons and motives of my resignation But it's too much for you to see Because you don't believe in me I'm willing to give you all the time you need To give me a simple explanation of your mind All I hopeUntitled 3
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