My heart dies with the departure of him
The sky no longer blue
The songs once beautiful..
Not sweet anymore
It seems like everything is
Decaying
Gloomy days
I watch the ceiling can't fall alseep
I hold a pencile in my hand but
Never draw
Oh,my Lord
How much I want him back
How much I desire to be with him
What should I do
To end this pain
And start over again?
To win my own life back?
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