Even though we went on our own ways
I'm still here waiting for you
Waiting for you to rekindle our old memories
How it felt every time I'm by your side
But maybe those memories will be my past
The past that I cannot ever feel
No matter how tightly I hold onto it
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 2:30 AM UTC
Even though we went on our own ways
I'm still here waiting for you
Waiting for you to rekindle our old memories
How it felt every time I'm by your side
But maybe those memories will be my past
The past that I cannot ever feel
No matter how tightly I hold onto it
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