Mirror smiles back to an ecstasy
Thinkin of Ur love
Ma heart feels a sync
Not a good time
Never been ever
May be
We r destined to nowhere
But
Do we still hold on ourselves?
I wonder...
Love reaches eyes on the mirror
Baby
I can't help thinkin of U
Ma heart feels a sync
Its the time
It ws always been the time...
May be...
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