Every tear that you paid is a tear for me,
any pain you feel, I will feel bad.
Every time you fall, well I'll fall. And I hope you can make one get up, while I rest on the ground wondering why life can not give you the joy you deserve.
I would say that the time will come for you and you just happy smile on a sunny day, as in those of precipitation.
The fog obscures the mind and confuses the brain. The darkness surrounds me and I am isolated in a corner of impatience and sadness.
Every tear versa, is a tear for me.
not you hug to make you sick, but to try to get off the ground and see how beautiful the sky today
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