Being without you,
it's not living...
Never being cool,
never forgeting...
You were never mine,
but always with me...
1 year of shine,
of blues it's been 3...
How to get you?
I don't know what it takes,
but I'd love it too.
Why can't forget you?
A simple look and my heart brakes...
My suicidal mood.
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