With You- Linkin Park

"The sound of your voice painted on my memories."

The cold winter night, 
with the clear black beautiful starry sky.
The empty classrooms.
The darkness. 
The warmth.
The gentle kisses. 
The promises forgotten. 

The love that's wasted away. .

The starry sky, Our Starry Sky.

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