Merry go round, I greet the morning.
chasing after your profile left only in my revolving dreams.
You said, I never want to see your face when you left me,
but the tears on your cheek said it all.
Every time you felt like you'd be swallowed up in the waves of sadness.,
you always held back your tears, you know ?
"What a strong person," they said, but everyone overestimated you.
and before you knew it you lost sight of who you really are!
Then the sun i thought would always be near me collapsed and the light shut off.
Rubbing out the truths and the lies of one day, altoghter.
Merry go round, I greet the morning.
still, ironically, chasing after your profile in my revolving dreams....
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