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Missing... from my gray gaze,

 Your pretty face that scattered

 Love in every cell of mine...
 To look at me with love as in the old days.

 Life is a train that takes me to new fields, 

Out of your arms. 
 I'm over, but I never admit

 That my breathing cuts my lungs

 And the girl next to me no longer exists.
She took a train with a single ticket 

Out of my route.

Missing you...

I will always do it.
This passing train never returns,

 Only a few memories hold our hands close.

This train has no other passengers,

 I don't know where it will stop and why...
Missing... from my gray gaze,

 Your pretty face that scattered

 Love in every cell of mine...