growing up
As the years pass
my hair grew longer
but my love for you is always the same
wind blows through the hollow of my empty heart
i let out a sigh, a grunt
for the many times i miss you
and the time we were under the same cloud
my hair grew longer
but my love for you is always the same
wind blows through the hollow of my empty heart
i let out a sigh, a grunt
for the many times i miss you
and the time we were under the same cloud

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