Me and her, are both from the same place
Same door same frame
But not on the same window
How many times I look at the sheep under the rain
And she's always there on my bed and keeps her head under the pillow
From the beauties sunshine until the orange sunset
From the sheep starts to sleep until the wolf starts to howl
Such a beauty pleasure to play our roles
We're always argue a lot about everything
Sometimes we share our thoughts about everything
But we're never think not even once to leave
That's because our intense relationship made us always think
An ego can defeat a man
But not feelings.
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