It's All In the Titles
'Sleepless Nights' have weigh me.
Ease nurtures not 'To love again'
My head bent in the fading
'Sunset'
I wonder why it's always 'You'
True are the words of 'Fathers'
Many are the wishes of 'Mama'
Sure tired of 'Loving Myself'
Walk into reality out of 'Fantasy'
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