Even this is Saturday; I always think is it Monday
Even it is December; I count it as January
I’d like to move on, No matter how hard I try
In the end it’s still Monday on January
Even though I said I had already forgotten
Even if I try to lie to my self
I’m very furious, I don’t know the reason
Because I still can’t forget you
What did I do wrong?
Is it a fault? Is it a crime?
Why they give me suspicious gaze?
Regret? No regret…
Because I know,
Monday in January is will always back..
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