''i pretend that i don't care, but it makes me miss you more.''

only silence as it's ending, like we never had a chance.
do you have to, make me feel like there is nothing left of me?

you can take everything i have, you can break everything i am,
like i'm made of glass, like i'm made of paper.. go on and try to tear me down,
i will be rising from the ground, like a skyscraper!



du är rädd.. för du vet att jag kommer klara det den här gången.

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