The burnt photographs Scattered on the wind Like the ballet in silence...
One spark to ignite the true love And either one - that destroys... Our memories gone, forever lost All disappear and sink into oblivion Cursed with oblivion... I am...
Tell me why I had to let her go? I don't know why she had to leave? Tell me why I need to fall apart? And to devastate my love... *
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