Time passes by as I try, even every moment is like a dice;
A day has come and gone away, which I am uncertain to be silent or to say;
My heart and soul burn in agony,because of my infinite passion for you;
Without a day I doubt my feelings for you, but I just do not know what to do;
Every memory I had with you, buried deep in my heart and hidden in my mind;
The more you try to go, the more I will hold you close;
I just cannot control, what is being shown;
In the end I just want you to know, my sincerity is as white as snow;
I will be right here, waiting for you to draw near.
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