for is never easy, I don't know how to do it easier....
Things you never said to me
are still in me
throwing my voice
forcing my mind
to love
what you never were.
That's why I hate myself so much
for is so easy, I don't know how to prevent it....
Things that I always wanted to do
are still in me
have appeared finally
to love
what I should be.
KPV Gener/2014
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