From and inspired by the song di na muli
Way back we used to do many nonsense things
Hold my hand till the sun will set and rise
As if the time is not passing by
Those sweet moment will not going to dry
Behind those colorful memory
There are no way to make it back to reality
The night that our hand tangled together
Watching the sunrise like its forever
The sensation of time
Between us making a line
Under those sweet and colorful memory
We burn together the painful movie
We restored what's been burned
Accept what's ahead if we turn
Now that it's time to go
Your warm hand will be remarkable
One of my fave compose
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My Creation
RandomMy 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...
