So insecure and all alone That's what I thought you were. Your cry for love Seemingly innocent words Is what I loved to hear But what you didn't say Is what I should have heard. My naive and blinded mind Looked never into your soul You hid it well I never could tell That there was a bastard hiding Somewhere deep inside there.Birth sign: Gemini
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