It’s been ages,
since we last talked or met.
And I don’t know,
if you ever think about me,
or if our paths will cross again in life.
But, if someday,
it’s too dark and you can’t find any sleep,
and you meet a memory of us lost in time.
I’ll be faint smile on the lips,
and not a lonely tear,
hidden in the corner of the eye.
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