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Mile End

  • Writer: Patryk Zamojski
    Patryk Zamojski
  • Nov 20, 2017
  • 1 min read

It's just another stop, On this daily journey. Thousand thoughts dropped, A thousand thoughts holding. I am just gonna cross your body, With a string made of love, Through a heart of somebody, That has never been loved. Cause I know the feelings, That are absent in you, Words without meanings, Are like two minus two. When loneliness is a friend, Forget what I have just said, Cause it's not what I meant, I just wanna lay in your bed...


 
 
 

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