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At night, I dream About you.
At day, I do it to.
Sometimes i get the feeling,
that you're here.
But somewhere, between night and day
I allways knew, and i still know.
You're not the person
i thought you were.
You're fake. A lier.
And i don't know, what I should do.
Before i sad 'i love you'
even though it wasn't true.
And now YOU say
that You hate ME!
What have i done to you,
that makes you get that feeling?
Please forgive me
for what i did!
'cause i have no idea
what this is about!
I forgived you.
Now it's your turn to make a choise!