You think I lie,
and I start to cry,
I look at the sky,
and just say: 'WHY? '
Well, this is a mess,
but I don't love you less,
I know you have your doubt,
But you don't ask,
and to to live without
you is a hard task!
Please just give me a chance to explain,
Don't leave me in pain!
Life without you is just plain...
Please I beg you let me explain....
(Dedicated to Mirette Asser)
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