Since when did the sunsets seemed so blue
When they're warmer than vermillion
They don't last forever but my feelings do
Everything warm was beautifulBut oh, how I hate it
Whenever I'm longing for your warmth
And there's nothing kissing my cheeks so often
More than hot bitter tears doIf I let you go now
Would I still be the same
If I try holding you more
Wouldn't change a thingFor this pain and whatever I've gained
Always have to lose what I want to keep
And everything in-between
There's always been youBut you didn't knew...
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Blue Rain : The Last Rain Drops
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