promised

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one day we'll meet again, that was our promise,

i loved you, it was like something i had practiced.


its too late...

our love has closed its gates.


but i still want you,

i still hope we'll meet again.


but that's just a fake tale i tell myself,

we are never gonna meet, cuz you are gone now,

dead and up above.


still i sleep in hopes of meeting you in the hell,

bcuz our love was a sin, i knew but i just couldn't tell.

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