I know you are somewhere,
waiting for my call, in the middle of the silent
I can hear your voice.
I was trying to fix the pieces,
but it is not like before,
there are too much open wounds....
and I think it will be permanent.
I want to take a fly, even though
my soul get lost through the way....
I want to reach you....no matter what happen
I can not bear this pain,
don't wanted to wake up to this dream,
is worst to be awake.
In my dreams there's some hope to meet you.
On the reality my soul is weak and cry everyday....
your janam....
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