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To the past

Yesterday I wanted you to be next to me
Hold my hand
Touch my skin
Just to be there for me
But as the night was falling upon us
Everything changed
The night brought me nothing but tears
When you left without saying God Bye
Tears were falling down my face
Trust me when I say that I hated you
Maybe I still do, but it is hard to not remember
The night when I were laying in your arms
Your arms around me and my finger touching your skin
It is to the past, nothing worth to remember
It huts so much
It is to the past, a memory fading




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Publicerad 2007-05-20 21:55



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