And night by night,
Time passes me by.
Why wouldn't he stop,
Or slow himself down?
-You passed me by,
As if you were the Time.
And my beloved Yesterday
Will forever remain that;
Yesterday.
-The sun has set,
The sky has turned black.
But still, here I stand.
Looking at the sinking sun,
Silently, hopelessly.
(The words that I wrote,
They have no meaning,
The songs that I wrote,
They have no rhythm-
Cheers, unrequited love!)
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