The story of sorrow when you have lost

I think it's difficult to interpret ..
Though clearly visible in my eyes.
My mind says "yes"
and my heart says "no"
 
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Currently, all clearly illustrated dihadapanku
you scatter thousands of beautiful words
for him .. he .. and they are ..
Maybe I was a victim of love ..
which is not easy to erase all memory about you ..
You really conqueror hati..aku admit defeat ..
for all that you give ..
flowers ... gifts .. poetry .. poetry ..
all beautifully strung me ..
You're the peluluh my heart ..
I swayed and injured ..
I want to be with love

It does not matter if the evening twilight switch
Shortly afterwards
Moonlight wandered over
But the star was reluctant to accompany

I am fine
I just wanted to own
Just want to spend this sense
Just want to describe your smile in a deserted

It does not matter if I cry today
If Rinduku very deep and sore
I want you here tepiskan loneliness

I just want you to understand
This is what I taste and I will not deny
I just wanted to own
Silent, locking lips and his own

It does not matter if I cry today
I cared for you
For us, you, me and now
For a reason I never understood

So leave me alone tonight
It does not matter if I cry because I still have a heart
Tuk feel, ask tuk, tuk give
Tuk hope and to love yourself
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