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Note 2
I painted a picture of you. Your soul was red and your mind was blue. And destiny led a light on my creation. This dream I had, made a slave of my passion. Reality was always to far away. And we were happy, untill it came to close one day. Suddenly I face the truth of my dream: my life had only been a picture, a scene. I suppose I needed to believe, didn’t want to see, you had never been close to me.
And I’m sorry this illusion, had caused you a lot of pain. And I have no solution. I’ll try to never be back again. Note 3
I painted a picture of you. Your soul was red and your mind was blue. And destiny led a light on my creation. This dream I had, made a slave of my passion. Reality was always to far away. And we were happy, untill it came to close one day. Suddenly I face the truth of my dream: my life had only been a picture, a scene. I suppose I needed to believe, didn’t want to see, you had never been close to me.
And I’m sorry this illusion, had caused you a lot of pain. And I have no solution. I’ll try to never be back again. Note 4
I painted a picture of you. Your soul was red and your mind was blue. And destiny led a light on my creation. This dream I had, made a slave of my passion. Reality was always to far away. And we were happy, untill it came to close one day. Suddenly I face the truth of my dream: my life had only been a picture, a scene. I suppose I needed to believe, didn’t want to see, you had never been close to me.
And I’m sorry this illusion, had caused you a lot of pain. And I have no solution. I’ll try to never be back again. Note 5
I painted a picture of you. Your soul was red and your mind was blue. And destiny led a light on my creation. This dream I had, made a slave of my passion. Reality was always to far away. And we were happy, untill it came to close one day. Suddenly I face the truth of my dream: my life had only been a picture, a scene. I suppose I needed to believe, didn’t want to see, you had never been close to me.
And I’m sorry this illusion, had caused you a lot of pain. And I have no solution. I’ll try to never be back again. Note 6
I painted a picture of you. Your soul was red and your mind was blue. And destiny led a light on my creation. This dream I had, made a slave of my passion. Reality was always to far away. And we were happy, untill it came to close one day. Suddenly I face the truth of my dream: my life had only been a picture, a scene. I suppose I needed to believe, didn’t want to see, you had never been close to me.
And I’m sorry this illusion, had caused you a lot of pain. And I have no solution. I’ll try to never be back again. | ||||