Oh, my pretty girl
i miss you a lot..
you were my heart, body
and soul.
and th only time
i hate
th word FRIEND
is when she told me
'Let's be friends,
just good friend'
At that time
she broke my heart...
she stole and
now she threw it away in some
dessert....
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