Advice of a friend

Don’t be so cruel in your will
You’re so stubborn, like you were 15
You have all you wanted,
But the full-love-hart.

You have your music
And your acting part,
Hotels and buildings
Have your face,
Why don’t you smile,
Hey, Jony-Greece?

Emotion has to see, to feel
And than it would make your dreams real
But if you make someone
Love you without a will
You’ll still feel yucky?
Believe me, don’t be ill.


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