As the time goes by ,
the empty hole is still there,
not getting better and not getting cure.
I had walk this road before,
but i never get used to it.
even a hundred times,
the pain, is still there.
The hole is echoing
your name,
load and clear.
I try to close you up ,
but the echo keep roaring..
even loader and clearer ....
i told u im gana be fine,
i try to be fine,
so,Dont worry ..
I am fine~
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