Promise me you think of us as a time so wonderful.
Promise me you think of us still bright still colorful.
Promise me to look back at us as a time in your life you enjoyed.
Surrounded by flames everywhere
What I used to be I'm not even there
The absence of you is killing me,
Are you thinking like me of the laughing times of all the sad and loving times
everything that's left of us is fading away.
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