I stay all nights awake
waiting for you.
I should know that your love was fake
and I'll be a fool.
It's funny to feel so shame
when you are alone.
I always feel the same
talking to you on the phone.
What will I do with this ring
if you aren't here?
I'll never be your king
now nor in the next years.
Maybe I'll survive
without you in my head.
But, if you aren't alive
I prefer to be dead.
Autor: Lucas Braga
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