Pray, love and forget

pray for what you love,
love what you pray,
but forget what I say,
because if you pray for that words,
you never found real love.

The words I whisper in your ear,
the words that mean so much for me,
the words that made by a voice in my head,
the voice that let me whisper:
I love you, I'll pray for you, and never forget you.

The same voice tel me to cut my self,
because it say that you don't love me,
the same voice tel me that I'm fat,
and that you don't love me because I'm.

But remenber this,
keep loving the people that mean so much for you,
keep praying for what you love,
and forget me, because I'm to young,
to weak and to creepy for you.

(sorry van mijn belabberde engels )

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