You could be my only star
You could be the moonlight
You could heal my pasts scar
Help recover from the pain
When I got stuck in life
You could be the music
Invested with so much meaning
One of the banal scenes
Deeply rooted in my whole being
You could be the beautiful effervescent pearl
Sparks' feeling blind and even more tenacious
You could be the tree that grows
Undimmed by time, unbound by death
You could be my universe full of art
Art of broken pieces, falling apart
You could be my beautiful disaster
That my heart always looked for and wander
You could be my one and only love
You could be my oxygen to keep me alive
But shackles locked on me
Now, my love story became a tragedy
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