maybe i will never know
how she feels for me.
the times we shared play on
in my gramophone mind.
it amplifies, it sounds
ringing fills my ears
the ones that were used
to listen to your problems
our problems.
but things have changed
complicated it has already been.
knots have interlinked
and ties have been strained
maybe i may never see you again
then again,
- maybe i will never know.
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