Apart, distance, and melancholy
Suffer, I do, I consider holy
Burns like ice, every single minute, every single day
Cold like flame, the silence when you are far away
Too many contradiction, too many inaction
I failed to do, I lost your affection
Once you were mine and I was yours
Now I bleed and all I lost
If time goes back and I return
I will rebuild the things I burned
Oh your face, I forever see the sweetness
I thought with you gone it would be all painless
Wrong I was, and I know it can't return
And I accept, like Ice it Burns*
Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 12:38 PM UTC
Apart, distance, and melancholy
Suffer, I do, I consider holy
Burns like ice, every single minute, every single day
Cold like flame, the silence when you are far away
Too many contradiction, too many inaction
I failed to do, I lost your affection
Once you were mine and I was yours
Now I bleed and all I lost
If time goes back and I return
I will rebuild the things I burned
Oh your face, I forever see the sweetness
I thought with you gone it would be all painless
Wrong I was, and I know it can't return
And I accept, like Ice it Burns*
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