Remember how I counted stars with you, every night, on the terrace, wide awake? Now though, I can't even count on you. Yet, you'll always be my favourite mistake!
My life is like the life of June Hanging in balance, a puppet of fate Eyes scorched waiting for a monsoon But that pathetic idiot never shows up for a date
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