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Melancholy
It's 3 AM, I've got this feeling,
That I want to go back in my past.
Since then I was little and happy,
And I wish that those experiences last.

It kills me on the inside
That nothing will be the same,
That I'll never get to be that happy,
And that I'm trapped in this damn game.

Life is weird, isn't it?
Letting yesterday affect you but can't wait for tomorrow,
Once you've fallen in love,
You know that you will never drown this sorrow.
© Lavinia_Ioana