I let the obstinate voice in my head ,
torment me each nights.
As I'm hoping for an end
of our endless fights.

I can't help but miss the days
which we end with kisses
but now we end up
it in the blitzes.

my love, you said our love was ,
full with perfectnes
but now where did you get
the idea of our love misfitness




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