What Am I? But A Disease,
Poisoning Everyone I Love And Touch.
I Don't Understand How Not Give To Up,
When I'm Loving You This Much.
I'll Understand If You Don't Love Me Too,
It Would Just Break My Heart.
To See The Future,
With Us Apart.
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You are lovely for the right bloke, maybe not him All the best Ray