Inamorato

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It was afternoon, he is in a blue suit.

When two birds bumped to each other.

There are so many creatures

But they are the ones that met.

The melancholy eyes became brighter.

But lost her path as she avoided.

Flee to fear.

Enter into hiding.

Day passed by.

Wooden house is a hangout.

Always hold on to gaze.

In a wide area often seen.

Wondering the smile will notice.

But the thorns spread around.

Afraid to be pricked.

Lilac with a ball.

Make him more aggressive.

Whole period of enthusiasm.

Ended to be poetry.

Decade passed.

The feelings didn't change.

Inamorato will be forever.

Though it's just a daydream.

She has been tried to have courage.

A portrait gift from a stranger.

It was a happy feedback at first.

But ended into sadness.

Past and Present it thought was a big day.

Clueless from a hopeless heart.

Pretending to be numb, but the truth is.

His heart is already taken by someone.

Hoping the wind blows.

Things will change.

Miracles,

for the lonely heart.

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