the End of this history
We have no breath to stay alive
We lose ourselves and crash our minds
Without the way we are falling down
It was in past but till today
Why it doesn't go away?
The little thing like you and me
We were together, but we will never be
It's cold inside, inside of me
I run away, but I'm not free
"We could be friends!"- you said.
I don't believe.How it could be?!
I want to see the End of this history!
To know that I must forget you
To see the place I first have met you
To feel the kiss you gave me
I will forget you
And you will forget me
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