In the mystical glow of the late evening
In the mystical glow of the late evening,
Where the moonlight spills like silver tears on the window of silence,
I wander through the labyrinth of my thoughts and wonder,
Do you still think of me as you once did?
Do you still wait for me to appear,
Or did you mean it when you said you no longer need me?
I remember those chaotic moments,
When I was a wind lost in the storm,
And my time, like a broken clock, ruined your plans.
If I had known earlier that you would no longer care,
That you wouldn't even glance my way anymore...
Who has truly changed, you or me?
I just wanted to see you happy,
But it seems my absence now brings you peace.
Perhaps this is our final farewell,
A silent goodbye into the abyss,
I've realized that I too have fallen in love,
But you will never know.
In the mystical glow of the late evening,
Where the moonlight spills like silver tears on the window of silence,
I wander through the labyrinth of my thoughts and wonder,
Do you still think of me as you once did?
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