I did,
What I was able to...
I know parting ways—
Is the way of life
But to hold on
for a bit longer
That's all I wanted to...
For my astray afterlife—
I won't be alone
Memories, dreams and all the scenes
No matter, were they sweet like you or sour like me
I will hold them longer like forever
Till that concluding hour—
To be bounded; yet to be free.
The renewed chance where I would wait for you again—
Until then we will meet again.
Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 4:16 PM UTC
I did,
What I was able to...
I know parting ways—
Is the way of life
But to hold on
for a bit longer
That's all I wanted to...
For my astray afterlife—
I won't be alone
Memories, dreams and all the scenes
No matter, were they sweet like you or sour like me
I will hold them longer like forever
Till that concluding hour—
To be bounded; yet to be free.
The renewed chance where I would wait for you again—
Until then we will meet again.
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