Everything is running,
The time, the people, the life,
I stand here waiting for her,
For me, the world is still.
I look around and find no one to talk to.
I look around and find only me
Crying, dying, living in her reveries.
I am living, but don't want to live without her,
I wish life had given me some moments too,
Those moments of pleasure, ecstasy, joy,
That I had always dreamt of.
She may be happy with someone else,
But should have at least given me a look
For the sake of all those times when I was there.
For the sake of all those times when I wanted to be there.

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