Please, please forgive me,
But I won’t be home again.
Maybe someday you’ll have woke up,
And, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one:
Isn’t something missing?
I think a lot of song lyrics relate to my life. Maybe not all of them, but at least some. I can't help it, but I'm still addicted to that Lonely song by Akon, like it's a drug that I can't get
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