
No matter how many years have passed
Or how many more will come
Silently without any reason to be
Your thought comes back to me…
No matter how many faces since
Or how many more I’ll see
Thoughtlessly without any plea
Your face comes back to me…
No matter how many conversations since
Wonder how many more I’ll hear
Creepily in my nothingness
Your words come back to me…
No matter how many more songs
Don’t know how many more melodies
Catching me of guard sometimes
Your voice comes back to me…
No matter how many approvals I’ve seen
Maybe there’ll be more applause
But in all those moments of glee
Your smile comes back to me…
No matter how many tears I’ve shed
Many more heartbreaks I might see
In each of those sighs and cries
Your love comes back to me…
No matter how many lines I’ve said
Many more might flow as sea
Rhythmically, magically
Your rhyme I’ll sing till eternity…
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