Dad

Dad

In front of me your smile The little hand holding my thumb and so all seemed to make sense, even the tears became sweet. I played the piano with you

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After love

After love

The only difference is That’s when you really did love Remains with your eyes closed Imagine a world that is not there Where are you really yourself Leaving the mask

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Love cracks

Love cracks

True love is for witchcraft; Not because you have to make expensive gifts But why you have to be willing to give Your thoughts, your time your sensitivity, your tears

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