Going through the oldies
Refolding the old stories
The scars were gone long
But left their marks behind on me

The flowers in the books
Were no less than a fool
Making love relive
We lost ourselves in the past

Maybe we will meet again
But different would be the circumstances
Love between us would still be alive
But the demonstration would be different

Love cannot be lost
It can only forget its way
Finding love is finding life
And life is all we need right?


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