Life goes on day after day, month after month, year after year, but it
won't change. You can wish and dwell, but it still won't change.
It hurts to see your face, your eyes, your everything! I don't know how
to say that I care, but I don't care about you, or anything else. Life
doesn't matter to me anymore. But It's ok. Because life has no
meaning to me.
 
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