times with love

why only when we separate,
do we see our clumsy love.?
time gets away, but we remain,
unprepared for the moment...

when was it that i turn my back,
on those tender lesson.?
that gentleness that answer love,
makes my heart weak...

i'll return to the place we lost,
to meet with your there,
as i understand my reality bit by bit,
when im hurt and when i cry i can present feelings...

on that stage that glimmers with blue light,
what kind of me is waiting there.?
i always look after u with all i have,
no matter how far i go..

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