What's love for you is different from mine
Because we faced different stories at different time,
We may all felt that spark inside, like butterflies suddenly sprung in life,
But fire never stayed for a long time, our sparks disappear like fogs in the morning sky.
I only search for the meaning of love, not knowing that pain is its twin
If only I know that love contain unknown feelings in between,
I'll never run after you under the cold rain in April
Nor, say yes to you for an everyday meal.
Before I go to sleep, I pray to always be your star
Someone will guide you even from afar,
But stars are too many above our starry night sky
That's why I wish to be your only Moon,
Too late for my wish to come true.
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Her Broken Letters
PoésieThis is a compilation of the poems I wrote since the year I realized how beautiful writing your emotion was. The poems were a bit sad, some are inspired by songs, movies, or simply just by someone I stared at the bus station going to school. So, enj...
