Just a life

Just a life

A life, a life, comes from the past, living  flowers from the memory,  roses of our past
I know, every time can be a life, but mine is empty of your life, ask your soul; let mine

Please, just come to me, and you will feel something from a different existence to love
Oh life, but not that, just a life from the past, he writes you a text and passing to your 

Live, Forget
Love, Hate

Kinds
Love
of you
Yours

Get a
a
Not yours
Love
Far
Past
Passed
Sky
Life
In 
My 
Life.

Mine?
No.
Kind.

Just.

Why?

I
don’t
know

Bye

Love

Come
Life
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