this is the day,
when I'm missing you,
and I am word-less.
when your face is glaring me,
in the apparition on my pond.
my heart pounds
the time forgets to count up.
the numbers are fading out.
but, still missing you a lot.
when I'm missing you,
and I am word-less.
when your face is glaring me,
in the apparition on my pond.
my heart pounds
the time forgets to count up.
the numbers are fading out.
but, still missing you a lot.
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