I thought you loved me. I don't know how I believe this lie. I don't know how I believe it was true. Now I'm sure it was all a dream.
But now as I do to forget you if everything reminds me you?
I honestly didn't mean it that way. But we don't control our hearts.
G. anda com uma vontade de se matar, mas relaxa, não vai acontecer.
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