We are running in circles
without the end in sight
both looking at the horizon
awaiting for the blinding light.
At last, you found a crossroad
and decided to make a stop
but I kept on chasing pavements
until I'm too far behind.
Soon you'll just be a silhouette
another shadow cast in my closet.
When you're gone, I'll start anew
Even if my world loses its hue.
So go, fulfill your dreams
while I try to fly without wings.
Only God knows what lies ahead
perhaps our paths will cross again.
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