They say pain is an art .But you still remember me .... I still remember the day we walked the corridors. In every corner and corridor we can tell the hundreds of stories we spent together. I am still trying to burn all the memories, but I think of those memories that shine on me like a shining star in the sky. I can't burn them.You are that dream; I know I can never win you over. I still have that dream that I believe I can achieve.We think "the world is a factory of desire", but it's not. And then we are still looking for a hope or desire. We know that hope is a miracle. I want to go back to the good old days with you. My eyes light up with excitement whenever I look at you. Now, your hunting memories are burning in my heart. Can you actually replace them? No! I know. Things will never be the same. But, I'm still looking for a hope. "The world is running for hope, but I 've lost that hope, because I know I can never find it again. You are the hope I can never lose.You were that hope, the hope that worked wonders in me no matter how hard I tried to burn it.
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