Exaggerated, yes
I'm more you than me
Survive from looks
And some hugs you gave me.
And what will become of me?
My head does not help
And my subject that does not change?
Madness, torture
I just wanted to have you around
And damn my stance
If I moved, you did not see
But you gone
It's your fault for having this smile.
It's like an addiction that has no cure
And now whose fault is it?
Do not pretend that I'm not talking to you.
Or is it my fault for falling in love with him?
Only that
No one understands what I'm going through
I'm stopped in the middle of the street
I'm getting in the middle of cars
Without you, life does not go on.
Do not pretend that I'm not talking to you.
I fell in love with what I made of you.
Who are you, that I do not know anymore?
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