No i don't cry for you... Except for sometimes...
No i don't need you now... Except for sometimes...
No i don't want to snatch you...
No i don't want to keep you...
No i don't get angry on you...
No i don't fight with you...
Except for sometimes...
But unlike before now it seems empty... An no echo point ... It's not absorbing...
It's not connecting...
It's not making a bridge now...
Not even sometimes...
Maybe you have stopped missing me.
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