Nu ska vi se om jag fortfarande kommer ihåg hur det var man diktade, håll till godo med att jag inte gjort det på ett bra tag nu och kan vara lite ringrostig.
The silence left behind by the memories of you
is hurting more then you'd think
The silence you force me to live in
is hurting ever more by the minute that pass
The silence of not knowing if you're well or hurt
is hurting me far beyond known boundries
Please just let me know, have I done something wrong?
That's all I ask, nothing else and nothing more
Just let me know...
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