You ask me what happens next
But I don't listen to you
You ask me when I want to leave
I can't give you an answer
You didn't give me any time< br/>I didn't even thank you
You could have died
I wouldn't have noticed until late
I look into the empty room
Think about what happened yesterday
And when I look into your eyes
The memory tortures me
Actually, I'm not worthy of you
I've often thought that
/>I realized far too late
That it was a big mistake

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