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Putri Misnia Shary Bahri (Shania)


My best friend


I never be close to girls
I end up with guys
I never thought that My best guy
friends will cry after the true been said it all
How you bury for so long, in a calm silent way
The pure love was there but now there no more
The love lingers in the heart of my a froze of time
It funny how the men you truly love never cry
for you never erase the tears bursting out of
your eyes never seem to share his shoulder
to lay onto

You left the sore in the heart
you place inside I bury it just to escape
the wound But the wound will always left a mark
Once a sleepless and speechless night where
words aren't coming out its frozen to ice
One last tears its all over and gone

I always pray for your happiness
even its break the heart of my
I will always pray maybe there was a hope
But the hope of God given a task
I'll always pray to God to keep you safe and
always happy even though we are far
distance


I never see it coming when you break it away
I never knew I would lost my best friend
My pure love mark a scar in the heart of my
If I missed I'll always place my palm above
my chest the core of the heartbeat just
imaging it was your
Just felt that you were right beside me
I'll always pray for you my love

When a young lady become a young women
that how much we realizing that love hurts
so much then then the lies

Submitted: Friday, December 27, 2013

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The reality of true that men can see the pure beauty when the women love them completely.

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