I don't understand how little it turns out to be in your life. Now that you've already left, you made me participate in that game, the dirty game that you have undoubtedly won. But now I no longer have here with me the caresses that you got me used to. and I suffer although it was all a lie, a cruel lie, the love you swore to me.
But I don't know how to live without you, my life, and to love you so much, so irony and knowing the truth that you can't love me, I cry for you all the time.
Poor my heart that maintains the illusion despite its wounds.
Now I need your presence, my nights are long and very cold, I understand that I will no longer be able to have you again, even if you tell me lies.
but I don't know how to live without you my life and love you so much so irony and knowing the truth that you can't love me I cry for you all the time hooo yes poor my heart that maintains the illusion despite its wounds.
poor me heart that can no longer live without you.

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