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fairy tale

I miss him. I miss him a lot.

Even when I built the facade,
I hope you there; trying to approach me first.
Trying to get me back.
But no. You never come.

I think 'we' will last forever,
Like the old fairy tale I used to read before going to sleep.
Heck, i ever imagined you the knight in my shining armour.
That will fight among the villain, just for having me in your arm.
But.. The fact is you never was.

I miss you. I miss you a lot.
A lot to tell, a lot to show.
And its slowly break me into pieces.
Tear me more when you not even really care.