Never do I want to remember
The way you always smiled with me
But I can't forget it ever
The way you always looked at me
It chills me up to the marrow
To think that this love is unrequited
How much it kills me, You'll never know
To love you and yearn for you unabated
The only way to stop loving you is to slay myself
On the lost trails of this convivial intimacy
On the lost footsteps of love, here I kill myself
What's there on the other side, I can now foresee
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