It was you

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It was you who used to hold my hands,

Dance with me in the middle of the dark.

It was you who tickles me and laugh,

Even when everyone is seeing us around.

I was walking on the highway,

Remembering the days we used to walk together here.

With smiles and love upon your face,

It was you who used to tell me that forever exists.

Holding this white rose in my hand,

I remember that one summer night.

The day you kissed me and caress me saying 'your mine',

It was you whom I used to believe to be the reason why stars shines at night.

Now on this four corner of my room,

With tears and bloods from broken woods,

Asking myself  why things seems to be so wrong.

How could you who used to be my everything, made me look like a little fool.

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