the past is dead, and it's impossible for what's dead to be alive once again This means it's over people, for real, I forgot the memories Why would I answer her and go on and on telling tales For real, in cases like this, the best response is silence Let her say what she may about me, let her say even more I have come to hate her, we will never return to each other no matter what happens Let her stay away and forget all the days of our past I tested her love but she failed the test I'd gladly let a 100 people who are like her go, really, not kidding1 She should go find someone else to love her, there's a lot of madmen Why would I be patient with her and live this torture night and day? | |
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