Like the soft drizzle, time walked forward,
I just followed it carrying the burden which life has given,
As a quiet follower of life,
As a looser before the world,
My precious sighs fall wrecked in the ground,
Reopening the shut door of old,
Unfolding the pictures which I never wish to see again,
All my promises to myself that I will never cry
Are now the utterly broken realities
Stars becomes me, compelled me to be aright,
In the dark ma feelings are, where I cry louder and broken,
With the soul beaten by love,
The darkness know what I am how crazy ma emotions are,
For it hide ma true self,
Once ma dream chrushed me and now forcing me to pretend I am alive,
It is so tough for me to fight against the twinging authenticities of love…
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