After meeting you, I felt that some moments had become dreams. Then you left... and we became incomplete calculations. Memori...
After meeting you, I felt that some moments had become dreams.
Then you left... and we became incomplete calculations.
Memories remained, promises remained…
After you, I have become a silent book.
Who will sacrifice his existence for friendship?
Who will perform this duty in this world?
Astrologer, just look at the lines on your hands
See who will be loyal to me?
The walls of loneliness bite you alone.
Who knows how we stay awake all night?
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