I can't help but to cry
knowing that you lied
knowing that everything you said to me
was just a great disguise
I'm sick of being forced
to think about you
When I know I'm strong enough
to live without you
I hate that I miss you
that I still dream to kiss you
I hate that I still love you
That i constantly think of you.
I try not to wonder
where you are or what you do
But I'm sorry I can't stop that
I am still in love with you! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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