There is love and there is no love,
The way is uncertain now.
Something says from above,
It'll never be the same anyhow.
I am not going to sit and beg before you,
So that you believe I am telling the truth.
I know what I did and what I did not do,
And I will never waste my youth.
You have a thousand reasons to believe the lies,
But a million more to believe me.
It is up to you, whether you choose to be wise,
Love is blind, yet you think you see!
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