Strangely enough, it does happen... :) New stuff is born.. not exactly in torture, but... ;)) Here you have it.

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And I can almost touch you… And you resist… Just one kiss… just a kiss… And you look so strangely Into my eyes… And then - good bye Just a good bye… Weren't you so close to me, my only friend? Is it now too late to make amends? Force a smile (but so sad-eyed…) Rise your eyebrows Am I gonna cry? Weren't you my sweetest love, my dearest friend? Is it really late to make amends? I… I'm gonna cry… my love - will never die… love will never die… Forgiveness… I'm not looking for desperate, quite hopeless, so… so what? You and I don't say good bye and if you do…

Remember I'll always be there for you try to surrender to the feeling inside… I won't hurt your pride I won't hurt your pride… And when you're out there in the big world will you ever care for this absurd this crazy love that I have fallen in with you… I never knew… You were always my my bestest friend… I don't believe it's late to make amends! But if you can't stay of course you're free to go away!… All I want Is to see Your smile (As you say good-bye…)