I'll be here, but what about you?
Seems you have lost the faith. Your will so strong that it would never bend has lost all of its conviction as of yesterday. Since when did true, not mean for life?
So the marker washes off this commitment shouldn't be so easy to deny. Who can I count on? To prove it's not an act. Who can I count on when those I've trusted for so long only turn their backs?
It fucking kills me to see, how you ould cut yourself away from this commitment so easily.
Seems you have lost the faith. Your will so strong that it would never bend has lost all of its conviction as of yesterday. Since when did true, not mean for life?
So the marker washes off this commitment shouldn't be so easy to deny. Who can I count on? To prove it's not an act. Who can I count on when those I've trusted for so long only turn their backs?
It fucking kills me to see, how you ould cut yourself away from this commitment so easily.
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