Lost heart = Lost mind
We met last month, spoke only once, my heart is yours
A voice, his voice, i see him, i feel him, but where is he!
Night sweats, passionate dreams, disapointing mornings
A month pass, you on my mind!
Do you think of me, like i do you
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