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LOVE STORY
You’re by my side no more, my love, and in my soul all I’ve left is loneliness, and if I can’t see you anymore, why did God make me love you, just to make me suffer more? You were always my reason to exist, to worship you was my religion. In your kisses I could find the warmth you gave to me, the love and passion. This is a love story, there’s no other that’s the same, and it made me understand all that is good, all that is bad. It brought light into my life, just to extinguish said light later. Alas! What a dark life without your love I won’t survive. You’re by my side no more, my love, and in my soul all I’ve left is loneliness, and if I can’t see you anymore, why did God make me love you, just to make me suffer more? This is a love story, there’s no other that’s the same, and it made me understand, all that is good, all that is bad. It brought light into my life, just to extinguish said light later. Alas! What a dark life without your love I won’t survive. You’re by my side no more, my love, and in my soul all I’ve left is loneliness, and if I can’t see you anymore, why did God make me love you, just to make me suffer more.
