Boat
You're not loving me like it was before.
You are breaking me and refuse to heal,
Does it mean that we're already done?
Do you feel my heart the same, my dear?
Do you see those cracks around this dome?
What I can do to again forgive.
Why are we destroying our home?
Is it storm that coming up again?
What is hiding in those giant clouds?
I'm just hoping that one rainy day
Rain will wash away my heavy doubts.
Everything will change and sun will drown.
Maybe we will never be on float.
But if our ship is sinking down
I'll decide to build another boat.
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