The pain is killing me
But it's nothing compared to my heartache
The doc said that I won't make it
Yet I died already
What a pity haven't do anything in life
Yet I have loved you so much
Wish I could do more
Yet I don't have a chance even if I want to
So here I am lying in my bed
Waiting for my time to arrive
Yet I still wanna live
And love you for the rest of my life...
Though it's useless now
Still I love you so much
Though it's meaningless now
Still nothing would change my feeling for you
Wednesday, October 16, 2002
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