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You turned my scars to sunsets
so much so that they healed
Do you not believe me yet
When I tell you
This is how I feel?
I learnt to forgive a forget
I hope I made that clear
I hope this is all a test,
because I hate the fact that you're not here
You turned my scars to sunsets,
and I know our love was real
Do you not believe me yet
When I tell you
This is how I feel?
I learnt to forgive and forget
I hope I made that clear
I hope that this is all a test,
because I hate the fact that you're not here
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Frankie Martinelli
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Comments (2)
The way you lift these words from my own heart and experience đĨš đ¤
Beautiful!