You get angry, you hit
You don't get what you want, you hit
I talk, you hit
I walk away, you hit
To die by your hands
is what you want
To die by your hands
is not what i want
To be happy we just were
To laugh was also there.
But. then a personality change
And it all went in the air!
Why is our love strong?
Why is your anger wrong?
Why is my tears so long?
I love you, You love me.
So what is wrong? ?
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