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No regrets It bothers me, can you comprehend? I feel numb The sky is gray with numerous clouds Do I care? Care at all? It is hard to explain Care too much, that's my problem. Cliche. You might say life's too short. It is, so make the most of it--you cry when you're sad and laugh when you're happy Still I feel morose and utterly alone. No yearnings at all, where is Love when I am in need? I want to do crazy things and smile at mistakes I've done. I want to escape for one single hour With the one I love together and much in love. 10-07-1999 |
