Hark unto my preaching with attention to the word I carve
either what you learned will help you float or it will drown you
sometimes I feel like I'm running out of time
does that mean love is temporally...
Is that why you let go,
is that why you switched?
Who is the lucky one now, standing silently outside your reception hall
cold in my heart
you have gone forever
I stand in the shadow of my dreams, I embrace myself
speak compassionate words to my soul
ever since then I never look back
thank you
love
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