Why this happens I don't make it
If it isn't true why thy not fake it.
The one close appears further
The thoughts not pure,not true
I can see drops.Drops of water in fire
The hint of love.Love for me in her
I want her.I don't want her.
I don't need her .Not at all.
I need it. Not hi but a call?
Impossible is the thing,cruel is the time
Still.Still I wish to think her
The weather is fine, for me its killing
The sky is same,why then it isn't falling
I am a prince,you told me
Then why I crave for breathing.
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P.S. The 4-5 is Nishi!
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