One night just like every night. One story like every other. But one love painfully like every other? Does everybody can't fall asleep thinking only for this one moment when they saw for the first time the eyes of the love of their life? Does everybody tries to get their selfs drunk at every moment possible to forget the first flawless kiss? Does everybody put all the love left in their hearts in words trying to hide their pain of the lost love and ending up with not more than a new hit for the broken heart? After all, everything is the same, the same air, the same bed, the same sky... the same half empty feeling... And after all: Love-love the stars Love-love the moon If only I had just half of you If only...All Rights Reserved
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