The life i live, it just like a mist,
the moments i lost is more beautiful than i thought.
Relation is an acquiesce and i am the air you can't breathe,
love is an apology and i am the dream that can't be achieved.
Night is rapacious it makes me dishearten for what i believe,
and you are an angel who purge me for what i achieve.
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