II


The days past slowly
My scream drowns into the deep silence
I want to forget all our sins
And be heared by you or write to you a sentence
I drown into my tears every night
Thinking about the day you'll treat me as a like
But I must forget to be forgiven
I must forget to have the forgive
And you must forget me to heal your heart
forget will set us free

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