He never comes
His reason I don't know
But I wait, and I wait
Not the first time
Not even second
But I still wait
How long, I wonder
Yes, how long?
And would I still wait?
Oh no, there's no question
I've waited long
I'm scarred bad
I'm only human
I tried
And wait I can, no more
Goodbye honey
Separate ways is what you seek
Here's freedom you've chosen
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Zhakpa la ko. Mem poks gi gaandilay yangcha mangim?
Aww jang ngar bey ga na nan gi. Hang gan deley sa. But my mind does work weird sometimes.
Godpa na meme gi sharang ngame bincha gi sa ko Mai mo otha chamka...nai yonma riksoi la aley chumey mawa..:p
Come, yonma aney mo ai sho? Don't ridicule me now.
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