A life |
A life that is reflected in a tear, a life that doesn’t get
any love.
That life belongs to someone, who doesn’t have good in
it’s life.
I know this life, this life who doesn’t want to go on
anymore.
This life belongs to me, but my love belongs to you.
You’re so fun and sweet.
You are my best friend, and you always will be my best
friend.
No one have so much fun as we do, we always find something
fun to do.
And if we fight, we always make up again.
You’re one of the best friends I have, and I hope that
you’ll always be there.
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