Thinking

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As I think of you lying on this cold soft mattress,
I'm lonely and cold hearted like an actress,
I think of you and your now lonely heart,
I can hear it beat like the speakers in my trunk,
yet knowing this won't be long,
our time apart.
All I ever wanted was to love and protect you but I failed I just wish I can lock up my anger in a cell.
That's why I'm so blue and I rott and die inside this concrete hell,
But I tell you this, my dear
After this I know my love for you is clear.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 13, 2018 ⏰

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