In the cold dark night,
I was trying to find the light.
But all I can see is your face,
Trying to stop the gaze.
I spend my time writing,
Just to cover up the pain.
I tried to hold back the tears,
But the pain never disappears.
I thought I was born to love you,
It seems I got a lot of things to do.
I need to fix up my life,
I got to move on and try not to hide.
Things that had happened in the past,
I know they would never last.
I think I will be okay,
If I choose to go away.
I may not be good enough,
Neither your perfect match.
Someday you will be mine,
Perhaps in another lifetime.
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