I will hold on
There is no point in
Fighting against the time
And mourn over the past
And I will hold on to her.
I will hold on for a glance of yours
Just a quick look
I will hold on to the thing I had
To the few chats we had
To her beauty
The beauty of her soul
And I will hold on to
The impossible things
Till every inch of my skin breathes
Till the world exists
Till my heart beats.
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