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Holding the past

Selecting the memories

The ones of the nature

Making a depressive field

Knowing the feeling

Ignoring our chance of release

I wish i had her again

In my arms

I still linger in the past

Cant move on

Nothing can fill the void

All these thoughts

All these feelings

Depressive they have become

I wish i could see her face

Her mind is like mine

We were one

Now we are two