I feel you though you are not here
I can feel your presence ever so near...
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When you are young
The dream to grow older
Is your only desire
It happens...
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Like the waves of an ocean
Time tends to follow this path...
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It starts slowly but it will surely engulf my heart
I cant understand it,
I cant seem to wrap my mind around this....
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With every Encounter
People will change
It is inevitable
It may be for the best or for worst
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This mirror that reflects this shadow,
Is it reflecting who I really am?
Does this mirror judge where I stand in society?
Can it show me the color of my soul?
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From the other side of this glass wall
I will watch you from afar
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