Never thought that two-three weeks,
Can be longer than ten years,
Couldn`t imagine that their songs,
Will be mean for me whole world.
Really tried forget your face,
And delete your sms`s,
Then I made my wish on star,
That you`d still be not too far.
Keep your photo in my phone,
Crying, when nobody`s home,
All my fans and even fame,
Won`t give feelings like you gave.
I`ve been writing thousand posts,
You`re still in my precious thoughts,
All lovesongs remind me you,
But that`s nothing I can do...
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