Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Im tired of being patient.Im tired of giving in,all the time.In my head,i always say "alaa,its just a small problem.No biggie." well i guess i was wrong,Too wrong.Im not a ghost who fly around,Am i a paper? that has been blown by the wind and its clear that nobody ran to catch me,not even the closes one's. Im just a statue with sad smile on. Im a....
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