Covering with warmth my pain
And slowly going through my vein
The heart is feeling live again.
You asked me many times- "So why?"
I did not say: I liked your smile,
You changed my walk in greatest fly
Near you I felt just butterflies
And none of this are lies,
I was too late to answer -"Why?"I'am forced to go alone ahead
My love for you's already dead
I keep for me just good, not bad
Your hate will help me go ahead.
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