seems that things getting kind of rough guess I did not realize in time why, I ask why he doesn`t trust me he doesn`t trust anybody strange kind of love middle of the day sun`s beating rays they hurt around my eyes and meantime how do I explain the marks and the despair I`m living life a lie why I ask myself why he doesn`t trust me he doesn`t trust anyone, no strange kind of love but I don`t let him go as he clearly shows that without me, without me he`d die so I stay, I take the pain I rot away . . .
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