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It's the light breeze on our faces as we walked the length of the pier as we watch the sun go down. The slow dances on the balcony as we listen to the soft âm nhạc carry us away. The long stares that meant to be only glances as we study for school. The helpful hints we gave each other when we couldn't get the answers. The reassuring look that things will be better even when we weren't sure ourselves. The hoa I would receive when bạn tell me bạn not leaving, the token of our love. Those three little words everyone wants to hear and never get tired of saying. The book of trích dẫn that change...

bạn are a beautiful creature with a fragile heart.
I wonder whatever happens to your smile behind closed doors?
Out of sight, out of mind, bạn are the wind.
You are slipping through my hands.
Your brain is a slow moving train.
At the end of your rope,you taste the rain.
You are in such a haste to waste away.
Sad, bạn have Mất tích all hope and want to escape really bad.
Time reveals your true colors.
Whichever part of bạn will win this twisted game? bạn sway back and forth like a willow tree.
You breathe and everybody knows your name. Fame is not enough to keep bạn alive.
Why can't everything stay...