She came to my inner world concerning love silently
And she has brought non-conscious out slowly
Just leaving the last words which was swore
Nevertheless she still let me alone
We didn't be wrong of the love
Just the pretty personal show was more than bitter
Maybe that's nothing
What is vital is lying in the bed toss and turn could possess the mood which depended on the other
If l can't await the sky becomes faded
Then it's a pity that the firework must not to be too perfect
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