Over a hundred days gave me more pain
Since the last time we talked each other
Over a thousand breaks made me older
I do not think I could take back my heart
But no matter how long it went without you
You are still living in my lonely mind
My selfish heart is still reaching for you
My broken is still hoping for your heal
My unthinkable love is still waiting for you
I still love you, I still miss you
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