What is love?
Love is bastard
I really don’t give a fuck about that
If only people understand what happen inside my heart
If only people walk in my path
I have nobody to love
Or a home to keep me save
I want you to keep me
But you deny
He wants to keep me
But the world shouts the big no
He really wants to keep me
Maybe he can be my best keeper
But the world judge me hard.
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