Part of me says that it is all right As if long forgotten like pieces of history But it will never be like that It always lingers in this soft spot called heart You say that I should forgive all those people that never mended what has left in me The words they say are discouraging But you lift me as if I am part of scattered dusts You never give me any sympathetic words Because you are the one who help me get through this I am ready to see the ugliest of truth That this world is offering Those I repeat will probably be like a never ending mantra But It will not signifies me but them The love that we share everyday Boost my energy to the excited states They are like demons harsh whispering in my ear Disguising as angels but fallen Flying, surrounding me with black huge wings Dancing, murmuring, and smiling I see the light above me The face of the most beautiful man The man I always dream... of paradise, euphoria and peace But it is you the one I want to be w...
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