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Framed
Framed in my room i found a picture,
of you and me together with smiles that told our story.
About how it all started and how it all ended without a warning, without time to stop and think.
Looking closely at it, i see a tear on your cheek.
Does this mean that you really did love me?
And that you didn't just make pretend all time, when we were together.
My heart to you i gave, like i had never given to anyone before.
Letting you go was something that i hadn't expected to do, i thought that i would have you forever by my side.
But my dreams have never come true ... how could i expect this one to?
