Tell me my friend, how can we be so near,
Without me letting things be too clear...
Can we freeze time, and also march forward,
Pause shall we, but then life becomes awkward...
Guess i'll remain here where its warm & cold,
A place where your face remains untouched, truth be told...
All i have, to remind me of you, pictures from the past,
The memories will last, i'll bleed for them if i must...
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