During this hot summer day, I sit in this deep and hollow cave, This cave located at the park, This is the sort of place where I sort out matters of the heart. Love is in the air, It lights up a lot faster than a flare, I wonder why don't care, Even if I was shot a fair. Sometimes I feeling down in my life, Cause when you rejected me, My heart felt like it was being diced. Oh god, why even bother giving me this life.
Reason for writing:
Some girl I love
Birth sign: Cancer
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