not leave my hand because this time I will be the vortex of myself. . .
And if I'm in love with the wrong person?
Because when I ask a question not answered?
Why say you love me too .. but do not answer me never, never, not by
answers even when you reply.
And I can live with question marks? I've already 'enough,
and do nothing but crush!
Why? Why this solitude my eyes lit with anger, and empties the stomach.
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