Sonntag, April 8

Tryin' not to think about you

Please tell me how to find some love...
where is the love?
And what is love?
Maybe I've forgotten it through all these days of pain..
maybe I cried it out,
with every little tear.
I miss you
and you'll never come back to me.
I have to say goodbye.
But I cannot erase these memories.
I'm sorry for that
and you'll stay in my heart.
Forever...

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