5.5.14

You came, I liked you. You left, I still liked you.
You came again, I loved you. You left again, I still loved you.
You came again and again, I loved you even more. You left again and again, I moved.
You came again and again and again, I loved you even more and more. Then you left again and again and again, I'm dying. 

And you ask me to not to be sad.
How could I?

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