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Symphony you contrived remains on my memory.
Showing me the sincere melodies, an endless feeling. Making me perceive that I’m the only one Whom you’re showing your factual feelings. You forged me some songs out of your guitar Expressing that truly it is love, that bound us together. Our days together had become our moments We both wished for it would last forever Hoping that our days for each other will never end. But truly destiny conspire, I am bound to leave you Alone with our memories left together. You’re in solitary, and you keep on waiting Until the time has arrived, the end of your waiting A sad presence for me but yet I must face That you broke your promise, as you had left me Leaving me for sure that we will never see each other. My days were shattered as I had missed you I am just nothing without you, more than nothing The only thing you left is your favorite guitar Leaving it to me as our left memories As I hold your guitar and beat all of its strings You always came to me together with the wind Making me feel the same way as I feel from you.
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