Without a glimpse of possibly seeing you again
Not even half whispers of complaint
there are too many moments of silence
The past is finally the pastL
eaving everything from that time gone byonly to reminiscent
Each piece of perfect snippets
The sea of my brain will not let go of the idealIs
it not true that i can prove that she and I once had fate?
Within this suffering we turned over each choice
Unfortunately the outcome is in front of our eyes
The truth is our fate did and now does not cross path
I no longer have any ideas of what to doIn the future how will we meet?
You and I are separated by quite a distance
How can we modify the sky to let us see each other again?
What can possibly change this situation?
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