i will sing the song for you.
maybe one last time.
then i really have to go.
i can barely look at you.
as i hear all the laughters.
but every single time i do,
i know we will make it to anywhere.
lighting up my cigarette.
light it up,
as if i have a choice.
please do hear my voice.
i understand that you might not even want me to stay.
but please remember,
to think that i might not see your eyes.
makes it so hard not to cry.
i am waiting,
waiting for our long goodbyes.
lighting up my cigarette,
light it up,
as if i have a choice.
long my hands,
my touch,
my skin.
i kept on your voice that says,
please don't go away.
- he says.
