One by one
My heart still beats
Quickly, slowly, painfully
It hurts, its terrifying
But a midst all my suffering, I can only think of you
Because I have so much that I want to tell you
So much which remained unsaid
But time is not my ally
I'm sorry...
I wanted to tell you these small things
One by one...
Dedicated to Gwyneth
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