12 o'clock in midnight
Wide awake roaming under the moonlight
Hearing the sweet song out of the piano
Like one of the new compose poem of ApolloYour sweet scent that last long
Hoping that you could stay strong
Not to let go on the flow
Flow of everything that keeps us feel sorrowPlease don't leave the piano
It feels like I'm the one that been kidnapped like Juno
What's the matter, what did I do?
Am I not enough to stay with youIf you say so, give me this night
So that I will not doubt on the last fight
So that I can say
Thanks for leaving at daylight
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My Creation
De TodoMy Creation That helps me to let out all shit words inside my head, and make it to aesthetic piece of poem or spoken FOR ME. I made I create my own world So that i can breath and feel safe Warm and not suffocate I share my adventure to you Hope tha...