One day, one day... She slowly and slowly leave me of mine...
Can anyone know me, can she know me...
She has new life, I haven't...
I always down in the past, and now...
She hasn't ask me in the past, and now...
Why she so bad, can hurt me so bad...
She can hurt me, hurt me forever...
She...Why...Why I can do anything of her...She...What can I do? Who can tell me...
I...Miss you but...it's End...and i have Nothing can do...
I...hurt...so...hurt...so...bad...
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