Lumière du monde

Days...came nearer...I still remember you know? When we cherrish the days not seperated...
I know...There's no way turning back...and no point as well...
What can I do? After this few hours...we might as well become real strangers...
But day after day...You remain hovering in my mind...
Hanging by a thread...
Clutching on to the memories...
Day after day...I asked myself...the same questions...
My hands are still holding the line too small to see...The thing left that connects us...

Go...as you want...
This line that's connecting us...will always be here...
Keeping it in my heart...the safest place I could find...

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