2 tablets of Panadol cant relieve the pain of my head, neither can it relieve the sorrow in my memory.
Few cups of Chivas Regals cant drunk me to hell, neither can it bring me back to you.
Many of workload waiting for me to earn, yet, neither the money receive can buy back the love from you.
P/S: Neither the above indicating I want you back. After living for quite a long time, realizing that "realistic" is cruel than "reality". Pity those who trauma about love all the time.
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