When?!
You must be wondering, when?!
When shall I stop loving you,
And when shall I stop following you?!
But if I tell you the truth,
I suppose I was born to love you,
Follow you and annoy you.
I know you wonder all this!
Because you don't like me.
You know, when shall I stop all these?!
When the moon is tired of waning,
When the sea is tired of flowing,
When the grass is weary of growing,
And when the planet are tired of going!
2020-10-16 17:57:08
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