Walk away, again.
Try to see if my heart change.
See new roads, new things to think about.
How do i know if u remember anything from before...
Did you remember me?
If i only know that the time is over ...
Even i know if you see this.
The fact of 'not knowing' is killing me.
All the things that i lived, i left behind
And i try to see if walking away changes my nauseating thinking.
How do i know if remember anything from before...
Did you remember me?
[4/12/06]
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