I don't know I am right or wrong??
but I thought you are lyrics of my song
music of my rain,,
medicine of my pain...
but I am afraid from stain
as white cloth getting stain too easily
so I can't decide too quickly...
sometimes I am afraid of being too good that's why I acted so rude..!!
I am afraid to loose you but don't want to hangout with you
because I am heroin of my story
but sometimes villen too...
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