If tomorrow
There's nothing left
The day I leave you're going to cry
Maybe
They are already
Inside the box
With flowers
Songs
And crystal candles
And they're
no longer
There for a greeting
A hug
A handshake
You'll remember me
You'll want
To see me again
Even in the dark
Without tears
Complaints
Or anything to do
I'll leave
Far away
And I don't know when I'll be back

And that's toxic love, buddy Nat
Love it
Pure Junior H

If tomorrow
There's nothing left
The day I leave you're going to cry
You'll want
To see me again
Kiss and look at me
The eyes
Us
The love that was
Or is
I don't know
At least, it was a pleasure
Because
I know
That one day I'll leave anyway
Maybe
It was
Nothing and this is a cult
I'm leaving
But
To never come back
Maybe
Tomorrow
And you find the absolute

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