PAINFUL CHANCES & DOUBTS
They say silly mortals what fools they be.
I say silly lover Im the fool that believed.
They say he loves me he loves me not.
I say he hates me he hates me not.
Once again I wonder does he or does he not.
Once he said I do but does he really.
Or is this one more painful mistake that is just killing.
There is a sadness in saying I'm sorry,when behind I'm
sorry comes may I have another chance.I search through all
my hate and dismay to seek one more chance with such severe
pain.Should I be like a machine and run out or maybe like a guard
and just watch out.Or may be just be me and get the fxxx out.
I cant find another chance with all my doubts.
I say silly lover Im the fool that believed.
They say he loves me he loves me not.
I say he hates me he hates me not.
Once again I wonder does he or does he not.
Once he said I do but does he really.
Or is this one more painful mistake that is just killing.
There is a sadness in saying I'm sorry,when behind I'm
sorry comes may I have another chance.I search through all
my hate and dismay to seek one more chance with such severe
pain.Should I be like a machine and run out or maybe like a guard
and just watch out.Or may be just be me and get the fxxx out.
I cant find another chance with all my doubts.
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