Waiting for you
If I were a season
If you come like wind
I realized
You were in my life
In a weeping past
Dealing with tears
I had a love of my own
That was not mine
No more questions to ask you
Be happy now
The breath screams and the heart stops
Don't let anyone know
Remember....
Laugh the day I'm gone
Be born hereafter
Be mine only....
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