In every heart there is a room.
I speak to ue in cautious tones.
To heal the wounds from lover past.
I would choose to be with ue thats if the choice was mine to make.
But ue can make the decision too.
And ue can have this heart to break.
It doesnt matter anymore.
Happy Everyday to all.
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