Tired
I'm tired.
Tired of this suffering.
So tired.
Tired of hating you.
Tired.
Tired of missing you.
Tired of these tears,
won't you come here my dear?
Why don't we watch,
watch the butterflies fly?
Wings shine like diamonds.
Shine in the sky blue.
Why was I even mad?
Mad at you.
How can I be mad?
When there's only you.
Only you and me.
You and me in the sky blue.
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