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Maya Angelova Apr 2016
I shouldn't be worry..
I'd better stop guessing and wondering..
Now I realise that keep on thinking and hoping..
always remain uncertain...

Am I wrong to hope that we could be something for real? Kind of lyrics that kept ringing in my head..
Hey..
The feelings I've felt inside..
The Scars of waiting..
The pain you left..
The memory you gave..
all torture and pleased me at once..

Hey...
Don't give my hopes up..
Don't comfort me with lie
I want to hear you telling me the truth..

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