Maja broke up with her boyfriend,
The one who had a brown curly hair.
She said it was over,
As everything fell out.
She changed her profile,
So things could start all over.
Maja, do you know that,
Love can be such a opaque mask,
Making you forget,
That you and him are still so good friends.
Maja, you should know that,
There is a place where all the moment of bliss,
Are preserved inside.
Love is a opaque mask,
But friendship never dies.
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