I am walking away from this Strain for all you do to me is Complain, or am I running out of this life packing my bags and leaving the wife. You`ve already escaped from me and you long to come back to me. You are everything I ignored almost everything I Adored. Walking away from the Train watching you leave as I wave in this Rain. Slowly I fight back the pain of losing you again and again. And I liked you as such a pain in the ass when I met you - you were just another lass. So I despise you as much as I want when I suprise you, I touch you - I haunt. Now I`m walking away from this pain for all you do to me is Complain. But sadly I`m madly In love, sadly I`m madly In love with you.Birth sign: Not entered
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