I left unspoken
when I woke up from my dream
aware if that too late
hope that words never exist in this world
I just cannot forget you
like this dry lips and wet tears
I have no much to say
To prove this heart
let it be in fairytale
who can tell the words without spoken
fly with dream and hope
Yesterday is a history, tommorow is a mistery and today is a gift... Time is always run without stop it never want to wait keep u time very carefull regret in the end is nothing
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