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You don't know that I'm listening slow songs at night when im sad. You don't know how much time I spent at thinking about you and me, what is wrong or good. You don't know that I'm crying when I thought what You have done or said to me, without thinking. You don't know that tears stream down my cheek when I have problem without solution. You don't know that sometimes I would like to go somewhere by myself and maby back after 48 hours. You don't know that my dream is to honestly say into Your eyes that I'm happy. You don't know that... so do You know about me enough?/landrynka214
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