När jag tänker på dig vill jag, skrika.

I think about you every second, just to know that I never will forget you.

Sometimes its hard, when you realize that the one you really want, will never going to like you.

Inside of me you are dying, and im dying inside of you, you are dying because of hate, im dying because of no trust.

If I had one more chance i would change my self, just to let you know i can be the girl you want me to be.

Fact is a fact that the fact never are false.

Im dying to see you smiling with me.




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