this room

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this room isn't that warm anymore

i miss the way we cuddled here

the bed we used to share is simply empty

and so as my days and nights

i miss the world that i found in you,

your eyes that say so much in your silence

why do we have to be apart?

why are we destined to end up broken?

although i have said goodbye to you

i did not really let you go

i've been thinking of you as if we promised

that we will be together again, someday.

this room we shared together,

it's not that warm anymore

how i miss you so much, my love

right now, i certainly want to see you.

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