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Boza
Forget You
Because first it makes me dream
And then it lets me die
I don't know why you talk to me about love
When you only make me suffer
I don't know why I insist on loving you
When I should hate you
It makes me feel like a coward
Not knowing what decision to make
I believed in the illusion that we could make it
If necessary, I will move to another place
I will erase everything to not suffer or remember
I will be fine without you because with you I am very bad
The masochist is gone, now I think of myself
With everyone, I am more selfish
I am Barça not real but I like to be realistic
I like your performance, being an artist suits you
Words without depth, promises without meaning
May God forgive you, I am not the chosen one
It's a lie that I will be in pain all my life
And I know I won't die if I don't come back to you
I ignored many for believing in your lies
I am for you and that's why you neglect me so much
You took advantage and I wasted saliva
Telling everyone that you were the love of my life
I don't know why I insist on loving you
When I should hate you
It makes me feel like a coward
Not knowing what decision to make
And even though I miss you more than ever
I promise not to return
You didn't value me and I had you on a pedestal
I was warned, I looked at you and turned into salt
I gave myself to you, gave everything for you
I dreamed because of you, I did everything for you
I keep it as an experience, not to love, not to feel
You built something you knew you were going to destroy
Who loves you doesn't harm you, nor lives by deceit
Takes care not to see you suffer
But I loved you and you hurt me
It was all a deception, and I say deception
Because first it makes me dream
And then it lets me die
I don't know why you talk to me about love
When you only make me suffer
I don't know why I insist on loving you
When I should hate you
It makes me feel like a coward
Not knowing what decision to make
Boza, my name
Faster El Shaarawy
Welcome to the world of sad smiles, paranoia, Vertigo, and melancholy
This is RB, the wrist resistance