I wanted to dream about a day i was wearing you my dear and thinking about only under your skin.

Walking in the street i was looking lonely and free without you finally and getting to the point all this gold fashion industry made in China look like you : such a lie !  I put my love into your hands and took it back for ever and crying to everyone please don’t fall for such people they are just losers and anyway nobody will remember them anyway….

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