I never more looked at you,
but I always, valued you,
and i thought sometimes,
in her form of speak,
in her form of look to me
alone in my room,
I start to think in you,
of the beautiful, pretty moments,
good moments that we lived
making me to perceive,
how much you were special for me,
I feel so alive
good moments that we lived,
making me to perceive,
how much you ,were special for me,
I feel so alive…
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