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You don't love me
But you still don't leave me
From the day I swallowed the black fruit you presented to me
My bare days turned gray forever
I don't love you
But I can't leave you forever
From the day I took out the black fruit I swallowed sweetly
My bare days turned gray forever
I couldn't even cry
So I keep living
So that the rest of your life becomes more and more unhappy
Apathy makes a reappearance, sans mask. I have a hard time feeling loved by others, or loving them. It's a weird cycle of numbness and indifference
art and Apathy are (C) Lear-is-not-amused
Lyrics are from My September by NastyonaΒ youtu.be/e4_Mc_1SNQw