Missing you

I did not know you could give me so much and then make the hole even bigger.
I did not know anyone could make the pain even bigger.
I knew you were special the first time I met you.
I knew things would never be the same again
Tell me this is´nt just a summer-time-thing
Tell me this is love, and tell me you love me too
Don´t tell me you love me, cuse that will make me afraid
Don´t tell me you hate me cuse that will make me die
If you killed someone
I would hide the body for you


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