I don't give you a ten
Cause ten is too high
There is a 9,8
An unmended
Something always brings me back to you
You break my walls many times
For the past has taught
In what is not worth pursuing
Many undoing things
Which is should to do
Lost thing waiting to be found
A crumpled note
Shit
That's a sweet memory
Impossible
If one day we'll meet again
You'll never come back
Salvation turns my way
Smile on his face
Oh God please
Why?
I hope really big hope
Chance..
Here in time you are (mine)
You are the thing I miss
That I shouldn't
And thing I don't
That I should
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