Surrounded by People, alone I am
for the voice has turned silent.

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It is the weak who run away, who disappear
I am here to stay for I am no weak.

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The passion's been there as it always has been
for any attempt to contain would turn fuel.

One's pain is as great as his expectations are.

I am not sad but I am, waiting for the call that never came.

I am not sad but I am, waiting for the message that never came.

I am not sad but I am, waiting and I am waiting, willing to wait further.

I am not sad but I am.