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Am I Yours?
Doubt hits my head as I see you,
Nothing happening, nothing new.
Everything is dry and withered,
I feel now you are no more bothered.

Hugging our image,
I sat crying on the stage.
Where you and I rehearsed all night,
By the beautiful city light.

You called me beautiful and kind,
Now I call you everyday and you don't...