I'm still not getting through to you.
And I know I could write you a love letter with a thousand words spread across the sheets - a naked letter with my regrets, dreams and pleads; I would write about all our memories that I remember fondly and the ones I know we we're yet to make, remind you of all the things you told me and tell you about how I still cling tightly to the promises you made me - but you still wouldn't understand.
How many times haven't I done this already?
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.... Varför är jag sån här men inte ni?
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