Even if we both stretch out our hands,
We know they will never meet.
The sun will shine and set for us,
But we know that everyday will never be what yesterday was.
We shall keep the necessary words to ourselves
Because they will never say enough.
We shall ignore our wants and longing
Until we forget that we are just pretending.
But one thing's for sure, I'll catch your smiles and store them in a bottle.
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