When my chest gets too heavy,
When my eyes are closing,
When my skin becomes shabby,
I hope you’re still there.
When the world is gloomy,
When everyone’s dying,
When we’re withering slowly,
I hope you’re still there.
When my heart is breaking,
When no one is here,
When you will be leaving,
I hope our memories are still there.
When you found someone new,
When you let go,
When you leave in blue,
I hope you’ll grow.
When you realized that you’re everything,
When you were still mine,
When we were smiling,
Until the end of time.
Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
When my chest gets too heavy,
When my eyes are closing,
When my skin becomes shabby,
I hope you’re still there.
When the world is gloomy,
When everyone’s dying,
When we’re withering slowly,
I hope you’re still there.
When my heart is breaking,
When no one is here,
When you will be leaving,
I hope our memories are still there.
When you found someone new,
When you let go,
When you leave in blue,
I hope you’ll grow.
When you realized that you’re everything,
When you were still mine,
When we were smiling,
Until the end of time.
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