April's the cruellest month ..
... but when you are you, December is the cruellest month.
and you have to say that if there's love can win everything you do not notice, and you love the off slowly, unwillingly.
you are left with the pieces and do not know how to proceed.
you are left with the analysis, those that have completely wrong.
you have left a heart in half, the other half you have asphyxiated, tired, dried.
and if it is true that I think and suffer alone, stay away from me. I've already destroyed, I have destroyed myself. at least you, saved.
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