extinct believe I lost you the illusion that united us
and so I threw into oblivion without tears falling
every summer afternoon in your arms I felt
that nothing in this world could collapse.
More
regret firing and the magic of those days
miss your light and now it sounds ironic because
desire both to revive the shadow of your company
to feel more immense again ever.
For only next to you was reaching heaven
when your lips on my lips was the sweetest melody
under the stars that gave me strength to face each empty
and not to let the angel that always protect me.
But it's too late to go back on
then before my stupidity, Cupid gave up
and even today I cling to the memory of what was
is inevitably no longer a single beat.
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