22 januari
Couldn't make you see it,
That I loved you more than you'll ever know,
A part of me died when I let you go.
I would fall asleep,
Only in hopes of dreaming,
That everything would be like it was before.
But nights like this it seems are slowly fleeting,
They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor.
grattis pappa.
That I loved you more than you'll ever know,
A part of me died when I let you go.
I would fall asleep,
Only in hopes of dreaming,
That everything would be like it was before.
But nights like this it seems are slowly fleeting,
They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor.
grattis pappa.
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