Every second of my breathe ... Makes me closer to my death , I absorbed the light from your eyes, I am sure this time the Sun won't arise , I am looking for the sign ... Maybe someday you would be mine Everyday, I go out whether day or night , on faith that your image would be clearly as white ... I was known by my gladness all alone , My smile was spread all over my body just dead feelings in and out left in that sprout.. I was waiting till the rain , to wash out my pain.. RimHijazi~All Rights Reserved
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