You might actually like me...
or not.
I was thinking...
so many times you put me behind your stuff...
So many time I was just waiting.
Waiting some love, a little consideration...
Some certainty.
Now, I know... I can not stay.
Go away... hurts
Staying... hurts more.
I just want to do what is good for my mind.
even if not here...
You can stop it... But hurry up
because I didn't wait any longer for those who don't want me well.
clearly...
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