Wish to ask you one question,
You still love me?
But i am afraid to know the truth,
Even though i know the truth is always hurtful,
I really miss you a lot,
Every night hoping to get your message,
But eventually i still didn't manage to get it.
Wish you could be my girl again,
And hold your little hand like i hold it before,
Kiss your lips like i did before and will be more then willing to kiss it longer,
Hug you like i didn't used to hug you before,
Truly regretted for what i had done in the past,
Hoping we can go out like the past,
Going everywhere around the world like others didn't manage to do it,
Going to see the prettiest sunrise and sunset,
Go to see the prettiest sea scenery like you didn't see before.
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