But, all I wanted was pure happiness.
A big mistake I made,
To fall for your masquerade!
You never wanted me,
But, I never thought of that to be.
I trusted you too much,
But now, I feel shattered and crushed.
Withered, I have become,
My love for you, has long gone.
My love, is like a withered rose,
Like a man, starting to decompose.
-originally written by jigs 1990s -
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