History. The Last Time

Every night, I fell asleep while holding tightly onto youDo you remember? Do you recall? Why again…The moment I fell asleep with you in my arms every nightI don’t know why but that moment felt so goodEven while looking at you right now, I remember youI’m tasting the bitterness of separation for the first time(Oh why) I try holding it in but there’s no use(Oh cry) It flows out without restWill