Our love story started with a clash
Then emotions, constantly in a rush
Without seeing her, I admired her beauty
Without hearing you, I enjoyed her melody
Too much to handle, It started to hurt
Nostalgia and melancholy are all that's left
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Author:
Harald (
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- Category: Love
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