Don’t look at me
I don’t want you to see
My swollen face, with red eyes
My look full of despair and desires
Don’t talk to me
You are not the one you pretended to be
You can’t keep up the wrong face
Just please give up the pretense
Don’t come up with a new excuse
That is again another form of abuse
Is it time for another mood swing?
Just don’t bother me with this thing
You missed again and again your chance
It is my turn to take somebody else’s dance
Soon you will be one of my many ex-lovers
It is time again for some other new comers
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