Some memories to come out...
Could I go through it? I doubt...
My loneliness does not matter.
All my life could be done better.
I am walking with the ghosts of my happy days.
I was smiling in the sunny rays.
My life is a poison mixed with the salt.
Will you hold me if I'd be cold?
You are with someone else now,
I would wish you to be around.
A way of going back can't be found.
Could I go through it? I doubt...
I doubt
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