You say you love the rain,
yet you use an
umbrella to walk under it.
You say you love the sun,
but you seek shade
when its shining.
You say you love the wind,
yet when it comes you close the window.
yet when it comes you close the window.
So that's why I'm scared when you say you love me.
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