Det som gör mest ont, det som ingen ser.
I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek And this is so hard 'cuz I didn't see That you were the love of my life and it kills me I see your face in strangers on the street I still say your name when I'm talking in my sleep And in the limelight, I play it off fine But I can't handle it when I turn off my night light They say that true love hurts, well this could almost kill me Young love murder, that is what this must be I would give it all to not be sleeping alone The life is fading from me while you watch my heart bleed Young love murder, that is what this must be I would give it all to not be sleeping alone
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