My head hurts as much as my heart. The man I loved is in front of me.
His eyes talk by themselves, hatred and hurt is all I see.
He's still mad at me, Not over the fact I left him.
Thinking about the past made my heart dim.
He left the flat without an explanation.
I'm left with they guy I came to be with.
Never thought he'll come back in my life.
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If I Could Fly
PoesíaI'm missing half of me, when were apart. ... I recommend to listen to If I Could Fly by One Direction The song inspired me to write this
