Do I really love you,
or is it just a fantacy?
Reality is hard and cruel,
My dreams are my misery.

I the background I hear you'r voice,
talking to you'r friends,
My heart never had a choice,
I'll love you till the end.

Although you messed my mind around
I can't help but love you still,
so my heart beats with silent sound
till silently it's killed

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