ULLA KARLSSON

The things that make me different are the things that make me!

You're fucking perfect.. to me!

Don't know what I did to make you turn away
Don't know what to do to make you stay
It is hard to see you at a distance where I can't touch
You don't look at me the way you did and I hurts to much
If only you could tell me why
Maybe there wouldn't have to be a goodbye  

I wish I had the guts to tell you how I feel
But deep down inside I know this ain't real
You are made by me, you are my creation
You are nothing but a figure of my imagination


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