My ink is out
My pen is empty
My pencil is blunt
My heart is empty
You are far from me
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I can’t write anything
I can’t draw anything
I can’t think of anything,
Because you are still far from me
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Your eyes are my pencil’s lead
Your nearness is the ink in my pen
Your soul is in my heart,
But still you are far from me
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My ink is out
Like the love in my heart,
But I know one day…
We will meet again
Even if you are so far from me now
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