The sad thing is that you live in my eyes and I can’t touch you…
As you’re now the sky so elusive, filled with beauty…
I listen to all choices and all I can hear is the echo of your laughters…
The sad thing is to write poems and the only timeless poem will always be you .
With countless feelings to express and gradually falling short of words,
I don’t know how to say it.
Hidden inside me are the priceless memories that we had, the memories those can never be replaced.
You’re the only one to understand the gleam in my eyes.
Head straight, moving footsteps wherever they go, but the mind is shuck.
I just pray everyday to keep you because there can be no better CALM TO MY CRAZY.
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