Maybe at my dreams
I'll see you lying down the shore
close from the sea
And when I see you, I will make it sure
You will never ever leave
But the sickness was good racer
Time was a good maneuver
You said it's fine and I should not recall all the matters
Even our plans to see the great louver
At night I always remember you
when the moonlight shines down
I recall the things and you were withdrawn
By death and given up by life
From there I knew you are lying with the stars
I have been trying to come up a lot of good stuff
But in the end, it was not a really good start
I know I was ready but circumstances were tough
Every now and then, I see you standing
In the middle of nowhere
I was there chasing you
but you were enveloped by the light
And I woke up into another day,
Thinking how awful it is to never bid our goodbyes.
Oct 3, 2017
Oct 3, 2017 at 12:09 PM UTC
Maybe at my dreams
I'll see you lying down the shore
close from the sea
And when I see you, I will make it sure
You will never ever leave
But the sickness was good racer
Time was a good maneuver
You said it's fine and I should not recall all the matters
Even our plans to see the great louver
At night I always remember you
when the moonlight shines down
I recall the things and you were withdrawn
By death and given up by life
From there I knew you are lying with the stars
I have been trying to come up a lot of good stuff
But in the end, it was not a really good start
I know I was ready but circumstances were tough
Every now and then, I see you standing
In the middle of nowhere
I was there chasing you
but you were enveloped by the light
And I woke up into another day,
Thinking how awful it is to never bid our goodbyes.
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