My heart is getting weary waiting,
For I have one-sidedly pinning my hopes,
Each instance bears a remarkable ache.
My thoughts of you sents a new light,
It's always filled with the future,
Though I know will never come true.
Each time I am reminded of the memories,
My hearts sinks to reality,
That I may bury your existence,
To continue to walk my path.
Somehow,
I harbor these feelings,
I may know what you think,
In case you don't return,
Unconsciously,
Let it exists as a part of memories.
All I ask for is your happiness,
They say nothing last forever,
Why be so troubled?
That's why I choose to live,
While I still can.
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