
Thinking of her felt like a crime
Her touch I miss every hour of my day
Reminiscing on her smile that glowed pearly white
There's a lot in me but too little words to say
That someone is you my past, dark and shadowy
Relentless in it´s moments
The past is nothing but a memory
I loved her and sometimes she loved me too
To think I´d do anything for her
Though my soul is not satisfied that I let her go, I decided to keep my heart protected
Love is not anything but something that can come and go as it pleases
Though forgetting is something that you will never remember
I´ve forgotten your face
Your lack of sympathy
I´ve forgotten you´ve ever existed
I haven´t forgotten your love yet I seemed to




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