Cry of the ❤️

The former is a pity to look at

Changed suddenly

Now it is full of grievances

And it seems impossible to ask

Where am I missing?

It seems that all my actions now count

If you are not jealous

Your accusation is malicious

New year my dear

If the complaint is true

Let's talk

Calm and understanding spring

We are not perfect

We are far from being like this

But I only know one thing

I am the happiest with you

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