as I walked through the streets
I witnessed the kids
selling lanterns
and singing softly
Infront of the houses,
it wasn't Christmas yet
but my nostalgic memories
have turned me back
on those precious memories
could have been love
if I'd say, you're still the one
could have been love
if I'd say, nothing changes
my heart still remembers
how I wait,
that Christmas Eve
for you to came back again
but you didn't,
this time,
do I have to wait again?
or should I wait again?
if you already told me
that once you hurt a person
who's dear to you,
it's either we'll see each other again
but only for a thing
or we'll never meet again.
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