Personal Message

THIS IS NOT THE END OF OUR STORY

FLY WITH ME

I brush off the dust on the old diary The inside that suddenly opened up, brightly You are there still Like before, you are remained I recall the pictures that I lived forgetting The little tremblings splurge in my body It’s a bit of a sad thing that we can’t go back to that time I’m going to look for you Tinker bell that the memories sent Neverland that followed through At that place While looking at each other, were we smiling Forever your peter pan.

 

 

BECAUSE I'M GOING TO MEET YOU AGAIN.

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