I think about past times, so often.

when hearing a song, when seeing others waving goodbye.

I can't decide. Am I just too weak to?

 

I miss the time where I was fearless in it. still, the imagine i can see. Barely.

When can I see you again? There is no answer for such a question. Just like why I lost you.

I think about past times, like a song floating through.

 

everyday, day to day, dreams.

only if I am dreaming, I find you. 

 

 

 

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