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The sky is black, the oceans is deep..
My soul is grey.. but there is some red.
My heart is knocking on my chest like you knocking on my door.
When i think of you, it knocking, but it even hurts.
Some words say its the right..
Other things say its wrong..
How could i know?
I miss him so.
But he dont belong to me.
I dont know what i should do.
I even miss him, who belongs to me.
The other boy is my friend.
But is the one, my "the one" ?
My soul is grey.. but there is some red.
My heart is knocking on my chest like you knocking on my door.
When i think of you, it knocking, but it even hurts.
Some words say its the right..
Other things say its wrong..
How could i know?
I miss him so.
But he dont belong to me.
I dont know what i should do.
I even miss him, who belongs to me.
The other boy is my friend.
But is the one, my "the one" ?
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