But all i do is grieve and sigh.
How could this happen to me?
Oh Lord how could this be?
But, life must go on,
For the journey is still long.
All I have of you is in the past,
The past, that I had wished would last.
How many times, I lay there reminiscing.
Memories that were, oh! so pleasing.
If only I could stop the hands of time,
I would hold you till you became mine.
- originally written by jigs 1990s-
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