True,
They say of love.
For a sight of thee is all I long
I long from dusk till dawn
Your sound I carry on
In my fragile heart
Since the very day you sang a song
In a plea my tears shatter
For once then, and now-
It's only you who matter.
Forgotten have I myself
Or have I remembered you for so long,
In laughs, cries, and moments forlorn
It's you , you, and you I mourn.
Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 12:23 AM UTC
True,
They say of love.
For a sight of thee is all I long
I long from dusk till dawn
Your sound I carry on
In my fragile heart
Since the very day you sang a song
In a plea my tears shatter
For once then, and now-
It's only you who matter.
Forgotten have I myself
Or have I remembered you for so long,
In laughs, cries, and moments forlorn
It's you , you, and you I mourn.
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