Tonight i'll think of you,
But will you think of me,
This love i will die for,
But will i live to see,
Or even will it be,
Will i ever know,
This love you have given me,
This love we cannot show,
This love on that brick wall,
You wrote and set in stone,
My will has become weak,
Yet stronger than before.
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