Living in the past is like reading a poetry from last,
Don't have any idea about what to do, excepting a little mercy which comes from you,
Thinking about our past when we first met, You never forget it about that i bet,
You said you'll never leave me alone, and now i have to face all the questions when you are
gone,
I put my headphones when I feel incomplete, but it make me miss you because love has its own
beat,
Holding all your thoughts in my mind, then i stood up from my bed leaving our past
behind.
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