Holding On

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Your letters lie on the floor,

I wish to see you once more,

I don’t find a way out,

And pain doesn’t find a cure,

I cry my eyes out,

Bite my lips,

Taste my blood to make sure,

 

I’ll forget your tiny kiss on my nose,

And the tickle of your lips in my ears,

Every time when your hands ran through my hair,

I’ll forget the wink of your eyes,

Cut out the tattoo of your name,

Take out our picture from the photo frame,

 

Your words echo in my head,

I wish to talk once more,

I don’t find a way out,

And pain doesn’t find a cure,

I cry my eyes out,

Bite my lips,

Taste my blood to make sure,

 

I’ll forget your flying kiss towards me,

And the charm of our love games,

Every time when you called me by false names,

I’ll forget the spark of your eyes,

Delete the messages from recording machine,

Burn down your clothes and my favorite jeans,

 

I say that out loud,

Laying beside your letters on the floor,

Once again I find myself,

in the treasure you left for me,

You run through my blood I know,

There is no way I’m going to let you go,

There is no way I’m going to let you go…

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