It isn’t
We have broken
Our love.
And so what?
I remember
It was five, p.n.
But if you ask
Why does
My face
In tears,
I will answer
Without shade
Of doubt:
It is not
Because of you.
It isn’t!
I know,
It must be
Another reason.
I know
I’ve already glad
And strong.
And I have
To sing
Another song.
It is not
Because of you.
It isn’t!
There are
So many many
Boys near me.
And I cry
Because of
Someone else.
Don’t take care
Of me
And make it end.
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