may be i ignore to when death meet me i only want to know somebody whom i love to smile in this time like me. . . . . . . . . . . . . although i feel ill so torture i feel millions needle lances at my heart really ill, but i always alive for him and with him forever my darling, i love you
want me fall at your hug
feel warmth and hear his heart tick
sometimes i want to cry at his hug
because with at embrace him, i can forget all
sometimes i think
i can free my soul at your hug
because i want always with you
although death comes
but i also think,
i am not want to see you sad
when know me not breathe again
i am sure can alive to you
i love you
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