Apr 2014
When I die,
I want to stay,
Coming back is like death,
all over again for me.
I lost you,
You left the world,
I lost everything afterwards.
Thats why when I die,
I could stay with you.
I want to stay,
Coming back is like death,
all over again for me.
I lost you,
You left the world,
I lost everything afterwards.
Thats why when I die,
I could stay with you.
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