Why do I fill with memories
For the love that’s never true
Yet I’m inclined to it
When happy days are few
Searching long for your support
The one you gave rarely
When you are needed the most
All I saw was being lonely
Grateful for the affection
Which I get on and off
From my side I gave full effort
Loyally it was full shot
Sincerely from my heart
For what I have learned
But loving you I will never stop
If it’s true I need not earn
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