Ink in a Blank Paper

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I was just sitting pretty until someone enter our room, A boy that suddenly take my eyes and never been off again.

Until our teacher came and introduced him,
He is Christian a mute guy, A boy that meaningless prisoned in a bottle.

I tried to commit with him until he finally write every of his details in me,
I wait until he exposed his own self and knows that he's always welcome in me.

Christian can became my pen,
He's ink came in my blank life and write everything with color and magic,
Without him I am just a blank paper that supposedly on a trsh can,
He is my Ink and I am his blank paper.

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