Like sun when it is not pending on the sky
Like moon when it is not with the stars
Like night when it is not with the black color
Like morning when it is not with the pip
Like the street when it is not with the people
Like life when it is not with live I say without live, why, why this feeling
Like the sad of eyes without tear
Like the wound of heart without aaahhh
Like what I feel for ever u will feel it for minute when u see to my eyes
Like what I feel please feel it for half minute, my mistake I great u in my dreams for every day I cache the reality with imaginary picture. It's so fast to cut it & so fast to go I Promising myself to forget u.is the end, is the end to when.
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