Hope...
Is the most beautiful thing
What ever you give me
Until I hang a star equivalent
But somehow you throw into pieces
And I..
It is the lonely form you create
After you get out of my life
Missing ..
free..
out ..
I'm not thinking
Somehow you have the heart
Gave me false hope
And I love you sincerely
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