All the shadows, secrets and lifes worn apart
burned the bridges to what we once have been.
Feeelings that still live inside,
urge to call and to tease a burning heart.
The innocent love that lives within,
undresses all the masks, acts and pride:
all is raw, all hurts, all misleads to a fake happiness
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