Walking
through the streets of LA
Each step
brings back the pain
Left me
troubled
Left me
insane
We could
be happy
We could
be great
But since
you left
Life is
all a mistake
My
innocent love
My
wandering soul
I am no
less than a fool
You were
never a tool
Each drop
of tear
Each sob I
make
Hurts like
falling glass
I would
gladly take
Some say
I’m crazy
I believe
I am
Hooked
with your love
All I can
say is damn
hi
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