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Epitome of Love

When you are not around I just can’t define How much I want to be with you But I can’t make you mine You’re already in a relationship And I just can’t make it sure If you really want to be with me Or just want fun to be more I don’t know...

The Memories..

When I go in my memory down the road I see myself, my friends and foes (last word just for rhyming) I ask myself why can’t I wait And keep that time into a plate So that it would rot never… never I would keep it in deep freeze forever And take it out when...