Why is it that even if I try,
I fail to tell you how much you mean to me,
Why is it that I cry,
Of a dream but a failed imagination.
I try because I carry relentless hope,
The energy of the relationship too much to cope,
I pray to the one who may never give,
Will you let my love live?
Happiness from sorrow,
Or simply a hollow feeling?
Looking up to tomorrow,
With possibility fleeting
I needn't say much,
Because I hope,
You would search,
And be able to cope
Times go back,
The song taking me back to the start,
These spheres of hope dying,
at a song from the heart.
Someday I hope you will realize,
That I sacrifice a million worlds for you.
And when I've found you,
You're already taken,
And I'll tell myself to be happy when I'm bleeding love,
For I pray that you'll let my love live.
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