No Love

No desperation
No nostalgia and no need for conversation
No time for contemplation
No love

No love, but children
No desire, but no end to echoed questions
"When will come the second?"
Still no love

No taking back decisions
Made in lamented minutes
I'll never know what it's like
To lead the easy life

No reservations
No foundation, No imitation
No pleurs, and
No love

No nudge to the door
Always ignored, Never accounted for
Then disposed of
Needless to say...

No taking back decisions
Made before I got with it
I'll never know what it's like
To lead the easy life



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Karcic
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