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I hate that you always in my head Your skinny body, veiny hands That very morning that my blood stained on your heart That very morning when we knew we were cursed Oh I hate that now we can only live in our black and white memory Tell me does it kill you the way it is for me Tell me did you overcome my red lipstick easily Or it stills has been stained on your neck How many more songs that I need to write to forget you How many more nights do I have to stay up all night to imagine a different ending for us? How many days more until I can finally lose hope Of you coming back and we will once again stain on our hearts There is nothing left for me to cry Just a short note and crumps of your image Yet it stains in my heart How come I be this in love How come you left me when I was in that much love I abandoned my every nerves and guts just to be with you Why I was so stupid in love knowing I was stupid in love Even now after all these sc...
