Sometimes i wish to go places with you
N sometimes, i wish not to hold your hand
I can feel your presence, so cheerful
but your absence have the same sense
i wish to talk to you all day long
and then no single word from you, dont take me wrong;
i fear loosing you sometimes
but you’re already gone
Somethings left unheard
and some left unsaid...
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 2:45 PM UTC
Sometimes i wish to go places with you
N sometimes, i wish not to hold your hand
I can feel your presence, so cheerful
but your absence have the same sense
i wish to talk to you all day long
and then no single word from you, dont take me wrong;
i fear loosing you sometimes
but you’re already gone
Somethings left unheard
and some left unsaid...
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