It's summer night,
looking up and see those pretty lights
shining bright.

And little wind just blowin'
in my hair
as I'm wondering; should
I start hope again?

As I don't wanna hurt
but I have to
'cause he try to make me feel
what we both kow that can't be real.

As I don't wanna cry
but I have to
'cause I try to make him feel
what we both know that can't be true.
     


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Have a gr8 day =)