not so much to say...

As you weave your hand that says , someday lets meet again your smiling face
Is eternally burned into my memory
My face wish replied “that’s right”
I wonder if I was able to laugh convincing
Even if we cannot remain like this
And even if we are washed away by the future
It never changes, it’s not a lie
That we are able to meet right now
Even though I was free as a bird
I was as lonely as the wind
We can never return, it can never become dirty
This canvas of ours…

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