I hide behind my skin
Looking out of my eyes
I see blue skies
Wishing you where here with me
Wishing we would meet
How I want to be free
How I want to see the light
But yet I cry at night
When I look at your picture
Knowing we will never meet
Something’s are never meant to be
So I’m giving up
Love is a never ending game with the heart
I always lose know matter how I play the game
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