I like to say i love you but, still far to me, still hurts your absence, my memories its a little bit broken, then your figure and your name fill the hole in my soul, can you belive this?, can you love me much as i do? maybe not and never in the same way, im so tire to lookin for a new nest for my wounded heart, hope you can found the way to my lips and kiss me as like your life depend on it.
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