Helpless Toad

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Our love is but an equation,
You'll have to use your mind,
Think a little maybe,
But in the end you'll find,
I'm not what you imagined,
The problems went down hill,
Your heart is still quite empty,
Your wishes I cannot fulfill,
I'm but a bandaid to a wound,
And soon you may just heal,
And then you will not need me,
Love you will not feel,
And when that day may come,
Well that I cannot know,
But you'll leave me quite quickly,
I won't know where to go,
So I'll walk around lonely,
Along an unknown road,
And there is where I'll find,
My new hurt and helpless toad,
They say I have no faith,
I need to get some really,
But it's hard when I've been through it,
But they still think that i'm silly,
So think what you want and say what you want,
But in the end you'll see,
I know what's going to happen,
You should have listened to me

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