Sand Glass
There is not time to debateWeather or not you cared for me
Or if in truth
In the end its me you hate.
I can't stop to think
If I loved you
Or if it was just words
Because my heart is starting to sink.
I don't know if I care
But in all truth
There is nothing in life
WE can truly call fair.
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