I just hope,
all the things we've done together,
the moments,
when I'm falling apart,
and I thought that,
it'll be like that forever.
But when I looked up,
there's one hand,
stretched out to me,
a pair of dreamy eyes,
suits with,
the lips wreathed in smiles,
and all of those beautiful parts,
are belong,
to you.
You was there, for me.
Still vividly remembered.
Let's keep in touch,
let's keep creating,
let's keep be us.
I can wait,
but I will never leave.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
