Every night under the moon,
I sit on the chair at my balcony.
At the same time, Same place,
Under the same sky
I sit on there thinking that a world without you,
Will lose its meaning.
"For you, are the moon in my dark sky,
For you, are the rose protected by the thrones,
For you, are the sound of rain,
For you, are my only source of happiness."
Without you my world would stop moving.
But the truth is that this is just a lie I inject myself with.
"The sky might lose the moon, but the stars will not lose their luminosity,
Regardless of roses, the thorns will still have something to protect,
Even without the sound, the rain will not lose its serenity,
And even without you, I can still be happy."
Even without your presence, my world will keep on moving.
And eventually, I will find another meaning.
I do not need you.
But despite of it,
Even if it it devastating and wrong,
"I want you,"
More than anyone and anything else,
"I love you."
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From the sky to the moon
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