My face pale like a night.
I can't see anything...
I am searching something into my heart but you had my all dreams..
You had taken my heart with you.
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poetry... The advent of his own heart is like an ocean of human almost. Almost like a mirror reflects the poetry of human hearts. Poetry... Have been dealing caravan to stay alone forever... Poetry, you never knew the loneliness of one other person to share.)
Pale
My face pale like a night.
I can't see anything...
I am searching something into my heart but you had my all dreams..
You had taken my heart with you.
I can't breath.
I can't walk on the street.
everything remember your face.
I see your face on the mirror.