Last edited by asasas; 12-27-2010 at 05:10 PM.
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since when u've went away, the scene is the same
the moon chokes me, you are nowhere
love doesn't fit you well however i love you
and to whoever asks me
i won't say that this passed
i will get over it
with a magic way
your first name
it will break in 2
i've reached my lowest limit
but i will touch the sky
i will get over it
the new summer where did you hide it where
as you've managed it will find me elsewhere
i make circles in the air i feel the gaps
how to go forward
you often come to my mind