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I resign from your love It's far too hard a job My experiences have been too rough I give my all but it isn't enough Where does your love come from anyway? Is it your gut that gives it away? Myriad words I could right now say If only it mattered, I could go on all day. My walls are all blank, I stripped all our pictures It reminded me of my failure; your silence tortures. I munch no more popcorn like we used to in the movies. I watch movies no more either, just hoping to be at ease. I've had enough of my dreams crushed Not sure if they can be reimbursed It's far too hard, even for a job I quit, I resign from your love.
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 11:18 AM UTC
My Resignation
I resign from your love It's far too hard a job My experiences have been too rough I give my all but it isn't enough Where does your love come from anyway? Is it your gut that gives it away? Myriad words I could right now say If only it mattered, I could go on all day. My walls are all blank, I stripped all our pictures It reminded me of my failure; your silence tortures. I munch no more popcorn like we used to in the movies. I watch movies no more either, just hoping to be at ease. I've had enough of my dreams crushed Not sure if they can be reimbursed It's far too hard, even for a job I quit, I resign from your love.
neharika
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 11:18 AM UTC
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