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Don't tell me how I feel
do not tell me how to feel
do not tell me what is real
I love him with all there is to me
he is the only man that makes me happy
i love him with all my black heart
he can ripe it, tear it all apart
it is not for you to say a thing
for he, dear, is my everything
do not tell me what is real
I love him with all there is to me
he is the only man that makes me happy
i love him with all my black heart
he can ripe it, tear it all apart
it is not for you to say a thing
for he, dear, is my everything
Published 17th Apr 2014
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Anonymous
17th Apr 2014 4:28am
Beautiful and sad I know that feels
17th Apr 2014 5:57am
