Counting the day
Each second fades away
Time won't be here
Not to stay
Each minute won't ever delay
Date changed a day
But it still not shattered away
The feeling of your love
Sacred of your passion
Somehow, it's still
Exist in a heart
Even how, I
Still hiding behind
Underneath a wounded heart
A ruthless skin of
Desire, or sympahthy,
Was just alone,
All through the darkest night
You're still there,
Right by my side,
Only wishing for just one
Promise me, love,
Don't you go,
Or ever say goodbye.
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