The old good words said "you never know the value of something until it's gone" and it's gone honey. I know you had that feeling on me, but it's not enough, not that big. How could you give someone a small pile of gold while he gives you everything? unfair.
You are no longer on my purposes, not in a bit. You were. Now you're not.
In the end, turn your music on motherfucker, we'll hear a song from bruno mars #Grenade
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