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Jumat, 08 Januari 2010

It was...

I can't count how long... but some time has passed
I wonder just how much I know about you?

Following along the map with my finger isn't doing too much
I notice your uneasy face, though you are hiding it
As though resisting the face paced day that will be tomorrow
Even though I run about, it's strange... my heart sketches you

Colorless cherry
Give me a kissed when I'm stretched out

I want to live each changing moment in your eyes
In order for us to be closed, I want time to stop forever

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