Tell me my darling
Why do you cry?
Why do you sit awake at night?
Why do you hold it all inside”
Why don’t you speak anymore?
Why do you stare at the floor?
Do you remember the last thing you said?
You told me to count to ten
I don’t know why you said it
And I don’t know what you meant

As I began to count your voce echoes me
One, there is only one you
Two, is counting me too
Three, the number of tears collecting in your eye
Four, the number of directions
Five, The number of times a friend has died
Six, the number of ways you can love someone
Seven, the number of lies you told to me
Eight, the number of times that I fell
Nine, the number of times I got up
Ten, the amount of days it told me to realize
It will never be like it was back then

 
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