I hold up my hand up high;
Try to reach the far away sky.
But none of the stars had come to life;
Failed and hopeless like my own love.
You squeezed me with you delicate smile,
Melt me with your exquisite eyes.
How could you do this in me?
If you would only failed to love me?
Questions run into my mind;
That I could never answer and define.
Nor express these feelings I bear.
Asked why I ever meet you near.
If only I could reach you
If only I could touch your face
And tell you how much I loved you
More that my life could swear.
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