You are just like a shoe that I always longing to have,
Still remember the first time I saw u,
It was really unexpected that I had been able to see u,
My perfect shoe!
Everyday I came to the store,
Just to take a glance of you,
Just a glance, neither I can touch nor I can buy,
Because a person like me won't afford a perfect shoe like you...
One day I went again to see you,
But you're not there anymore!
Oh, my god! Someone had bought you!
Someone had taken you away from my eyes,
Now my perfect shoe is all gone!
What should I do?
Dear God what should I do?
I've tried my best to find myself another perfect shoe...
I've found one now,
My new shoe...
Even though my new shoe is not as perfect as you,
But it carry me anywhere I want to go,
Willing to sacrifices itself just to bring me anywhere I want...
It is so comfortable...my new shoe...
Years passed by...I thought I will never see my perfect shoe again,
But suddenly I saw it,
It seems different,
Doesn't look as perfect as before,
But my heart feel hurt just to see it again,
To see how happy my perfect shoe with its owner,
I guess I still wish for you,
My dear shoe that I always longing to have..........
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