22 hours left…
Nothing I can do…
Nothing I can say…
Nothing I can cry about…
Who gonna stay around…
Who gonna listen to my sound…
Who gonna bring me out of this playground…
Cherish for those sweet memories,
Cheers for we still can talk to each other …
Nothing will be change, but just a scar,
Which bleeds in every awake of midnight, in the future…
Thankful for chance given to loved you…
Thanks for your “I Love You”… …
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