I can take this root of empty house ,
but that's not bother me .
I can take few tears from my eyes,
but it is too late.
Rain come in this empty heart,
so easily , without a key.
What hurts the most ,
is being so close .
What i wanted to know,
is just want to know ,
why u wan leave me.
I think is my fault ,
so i want to know what i had done to you .
but that's not bother me .
I can take few tears from my eyes,
but it is too late.
Rain come in this empty heart,
so easily , without a key.
What hurts the most ,
is being so close .
What i wanted to know,
is just want to know ,
why u wan leave me.
I think is my fault ,
so i want to know what i had done to you .
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