This is the last time I will hold your precious body
While days are passing by, and swallows each moment whole
I'll miss your lips… your smile, the glimpse in your eyes and your greatness
I hate to feel this way, but all good things must come to an end
This is ours. from now on there is no tomorrow my friend
How could I know? How should I feel?
I'm misled by words never spoken
How could I know? How should I feel?
I'm misled by a smile never shown
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