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Crying Portret
It?s just that the people think
That nothing is a matter to me
And everything is okay
For them I have a pretty and happy face
But they just shouldn?t think so much
Cause it doesn?t look like the reality
Everytime when I look in the mirror
And I see that face
I?m looking to a crying portret
Only that is the real me
But you?ll never see it
Cause I?m never expressing myself
It takes time
But the time doesn?t come
Maybe not yet, maybe it will never come
All I can do is waiting
But that?s making me depressed
What am I doing so wrong
Everytime when I look in the mirror
And I see that face
I?m looking to a crying portret
Only that is the real me
But you?ll never see it
Cause I?m never expressing myself
What can help is a real love
One that?s catchable
But till now, I just can see one person
And he?s on catchable
Just a love, just a love
It doesn?t take away all my problems
It just makes forget
But ow how it will help me
Everytime when i look in the mirror
And I see that face
I see a crying protret
But hopefully no crying portrets anymore
No more crying portrets for me..
