Me and you, We are going towards the same pathway, It is the one and only sacred road that are paved in front of us, I can see, far away towards the end of direction, She is waving her hands and calling away a name, But, it is sad to hear her calling your name even its meaning is undoubtedly good to hear to. The first person to hear her call is me, Yet, her heart and her eyes did not even carved my name on the wall and the pupil, I look straight to her, she looks straight to you, Do not even realize that my heart is going towards the corner of its wall, Good enough to know that it just only breaks for a second of sight. My lips somewhat utter a word, answering her calling, Trembling in anxiety with a bit of courageous mind, Relying much for my heart to stay strong, Not going to take place my disappointment with also her gloomy eyes. Heartlessly she replied, without searching for my eyes, my shadow did not even catch her attention away, She is smiling towards y...
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