I suffer when I'm with you
You're a utopia
You'll never be mine
I suffer because of the life that awaits me
Without you, my love
I suffer because you don't care
About everything I'm feeling
I suffer because I'm your shoulder to cry on
And I have to be there at any moment
Trying to give you a bit of pity.
I suffer because of so many tense situations
When all I wanted to do was cry
And I suffer because
You think I'll recover from this.
I suffer in your fucking interrogatories
About what I do in general
Without you everything is an accessory
Nothing else is important.
I suffer because of hypocrisy
Of smiling on the outside
Knowing that more than a road separates us.
I suffer for loving you with all my strength
And not being corresponded.
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