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sleepless nights,

i pretend that my past is not real,

so much sadness and grief,

never knew that me and you would last,

now youre not here i am alone,

trying to see my pain i have grown,

theres so much crying i might be dying,

i worte your name with stars,

now they have dissapered,

now im facing life whatever may come my way,