The Other Line

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I heard you from the other line, wishing everything will be fine,

Wishing every dream will come to life.

Asking chances from heaven and make it through the pain.

I heard you calling softly my name, pleading me not to cry.

I know deep inside your crying too, and our hearts breaking

into pieces. You keep on calling, pleading to hear my voice...

There's no voice left for you to hear, no words came out

from my mouth.

Hoping that someday in a faraway place, you're going

To remember the oath and promises.

But

you

Decided

To let me

Go.

And

I'm

Lost

For

Another

Morning

To

Start.


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