Pseudo Love
Should not have to get sick to undergo the passage of time that has been
You and I agree to undergo a fantasy romance
While hoping love never gives a sense of bereavement farewell
While trying to keep us not quarrel
You are spelled language of the angels, while I dissolve in no man's land temple
Might be able to make the day as a comrade lonely
Ah, did we ever feel lonely?
No, I never feel the pain lonely!
You must agree because we've promised
Ouch, promise
Where as strong as that word is able to withstand a passionate desire?
But I always try to make life more meaningful
With you always dwells in the soul
With you that keeps on giving light of hope and longing healers
By: Sarjoko
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