At That Moment
My nightmare is my past,
But past had a love lived last.
Memories left, sad and happy,
Sadness made me laugh and happy made me cry.
Every warmth I found in your hugs,
And every heaven in your eyes.
Still, it follows with your odour,
At the time we split.
Hands holds and a walk away,
Head on the shoulder and walk away.
Come close and so close,
That air couldn't pass away.
To stay whole life,
To the atmosphere behind changes.
But we don't want to make a move,
And all memories stuck in that moment.
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