Chapter 11

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I'm sick of the games you play,

I just want to find my way.

I want a future not with stars,

But yet shine so bright,

One that would be seen from Afars,

Like a city full of light.

I'm a city with towers, you my city light.

I'm left in silence and gloom without you.

Living in nothing but eternal night.

Wallowing in absence of you.

I want a future with you and only you.

But yet I'm in in uncertainty if you want too.

I tire. I want to be yours but somehow it looks like a distant dream.

Cos to you, I'm nothing but one stitch on a seam.

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