There was a time that I thought I could be happy. I had the only thing that really matters: you. Don’t get me wrong I never had you, I know that, but at least we could talk, we were friends…
Now everything vanished, there is nothing, no love, no life… You started to hate me and life stop to be important… I
‘m tired, I’ll stop to fight… I’ll die.
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Ah this touched my heart.
I look in you heart and you are one
Me the soft pillow that held your head
when we were young and you wanted
to be safe in my arms.