A month
Today, 18/1/2018 - is exactly a month since you left us to be the brightest star up in the sky
Times flies, yet I still find it hard to say goodbye
I know and understand and so I won't ask for the reason why
Yet whenever I come across your songs, tears will still find its way to my eyes
I'm sorry for not noticing the signs
For always believing everything is fine
When everything is none other than a public facade but lie
Tears are never going to run dry
But I guess they will when I die
Till we meet as time comes by
I'll always look out for you, the brightest star in the sky
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