terça-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2014

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Since you've left
There's a hole in my chest
I look inside of myself
There is nothing to see
You're still in my dreams
I can't stop to think
How would it be with you here
Sad to know it is over
Maybe I'll never recover
Haunted by our memories
Recovering seems far from me
Wish I've never loved you
Wish you've never died too

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