(Bye 4th prince)
As the time passes by
My heart started to die
On the time that you show
And my eyes wanted you to knowThe Beautiful shadow
That I'll always want to saw
The red color of a fire
On my eyes I couldn't hideI reminisced this days
Those promises I says
With holding my tears
And now I understood my story midstA puppy love
Like a flying dove
By which may feeling drawn
To the place that I never sawnYou make me realized and learned
How a simple heart turned
To a mysterious darkest side
With your shadow why it diesIt was the year
And my feelings was so near
To forgot the shadow
And everything of yours will let goTo my man on red lights
This was the last sights
Where my eyes sparkling
You gave me a lot to make myself to a something
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Recciel's Poetry
PoetryThese are self composed of poems Please no copy writing Open for suggestion