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I want to forget you, let go and burry you.
Silence the echoes of you.
Let go of you.

The more you know.
The thoughts of missing some.
Distance we need, we breathe.
The sadness we share.
ArenÂ’t nothing compared.
To life ahead.

I need to meet you, hold and rise to air.
Hear that gentle voice of yours.
Take a hold of you.

The more you know.
The thoughts of missing some.
Distance we need, we breathe.
The sadness we share.
ArenÂ’t nothing compared.
To life ahead.

In two different times.
In places divided.
An abyss between.
An rapture of two.

Your echo belongs to me.