I lied to my doctor

I lied to my doctor

Hospital, my general practitioner, helped me two weeks ago.
They asked, what happened? Pain heart, strong heart beating
But why? They asked. Nervous Exhaustion, sleep disorder.
                                                                     This was my answer

I lied, was not only these are all the problems. Yes. The pain of my soul
Yes, but everything is okay with my health, only the stress of love
Doctors helped me, so my life is okay. Okay?? Let's continue!

Live to live, life to live, live the life. You will search for me, believe it!
Oh, yes, you don’t care about my pain and health. Waiting for my death?
Yes, I know, because I am in the way of your life, and you can not
                                                                       put me away

I will find someone because I can not delete you from my memory
A lady, and will love her, I give her all my feelings what is yours
Se will get my life, and me, and everything. I will love her, please
                                                                                    monitor it

My doctor will cure me

Vilmos
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