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Everyone tells me how lucky I am
No one knows our love is a sham
Days of sorrow, Days with tears
Your striking blows are what I fear
Will the heartache and pain ever suffice
Everyday with you is like the roll of a dice
In reality there's not much more I can take
But to the world I'm willing to fake
Seeking why I love you so much
and Why i put up with your unwanted touch
this phase will not last
And one day become an evil ghost of the past
untill that day this secret i will keep
while i hang my head and silently weep