When I count up to ten,
I hope u'll appear in front of me again,
I'll start counting with one and two,
because the world is consist of me and you...
Then, it came to three and four,
I remembered the precious time we spent before,
five, six, seven, eight, nine,
You even promise me that you're mine...
I cried "ten" and close my eyes with my hand,
look likes the magic didn't work as I demand,
I sat there crying with broken heart,
Asking why must Death make us part...
The clock struck twelve, finally,
Happy birthday, my other self... I wish sadly,
we were born on the same day together,
How I wish we'll die the same, so that we're binds forever ...
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