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Crazy Love/Tom Kaulitz

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Parts 59

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L'amore é un assassino,anzi un pazzo,una tortura lenta e dolorosa,un veleno dolce che poi si rivela disastroso per la tua salute,l'amore é droga.Crea dipendenza fino ad ucciderti.
Ti procura piacere e ti fa stare bene ma ti uccide lentamente.
Io non voglio diventare drogata per amore.L'amore fa soffrire,ti spegne,ti soffoca.
Ti crea quell'illusione che ti fa sembrare tutto perfetto e poi la distrugge sensa pietà sensa pudore.Pugnalandoti alle spalle,ti crea delle cicatrici indelebili sulla pelle,ti porta a non fidarti più delle persone e rimanere da solo.
Io non voglio amare.All Rights Reserved

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