Sing to me a song about love,
and maybe I'll know how to feel.
Tug the strings of my heart,
and maybe I'll get it this time:
The true meaning of love.
Reach my soul through your voice,
sing my name so I could hear you.
Make me believe in love again.
Convince me that this isn't the end.
Embrace me with your melody,
melt me with your warmth,
and maybe I'll be able to notice:
The existence of light.
And please don't give up on me.
Promise me you'll stay.
But promises are just words.
Prove that promises aren't just words
and perhaps, I'll believe you.
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RandomHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
