He has raised me to the sky
So high I don't wanna
Go down anymore
But with a single mistake
You slashed me by my wings
I was down to the ground
Once again, here I am, low.
Lesson learned
Everytime some people would
Promise you about something
Be prepared that most of them
Won't ever be true
Don't let them know
That they actually get to you.
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Pastel Yellow
شِعرI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
