What we didnt know we knew.
This wasn't the confusion we knew,
This... It's not like being lost, like it used to be...
Perhaps we didnt know what we wanted, or what we wished for-
when the memories of the pain was still clare, and visible?
I waited for so long
For what was once lost
What used to be a fragnence of a memorie,
a splinter och a shatterd dream
The longing of remembering that witch is no more
Let me hear the music one last time.. please?
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