Destiny can be cruel at times I hate I’m left to our memories Gifts sure to become ghosts in me No one else could ever understand The why’s and ways I love you And no one could ever feel the way Yo…
Destiny can be cruel at times I hate I’m left to our memories Gifts sure to become ghosts in me No one else could ever understand The why’s and ways I love you And no one could ever feel the way Yo…
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