Too late to apologize,now he hates me,very..
I see his face in the photo
Tears streaming down my face
He looks at me,
His eyes behind the glasses
But he doesn't say anything
Yea,it just a photo
But it serves me well,enough
I still see my self in his eyes
But i know i'm getting old
Time goes by and nothing left to be mine
I just wait someone by my side
Who would be here when i close my life one night
I'm so tired of being a dumb girl
Look at the mirror with the wet face
Shout his name out without a voice
Just the scars that'll stay forever
Hey boy,,
Can you find the feeling?
Would you know the meaning?
-dini-
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