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Dec 2016
It's cold but I'm sweating
Liquids from my body are dripping
Slowly touching dry surfaces of my body
It's cold and lights are flashing
From dark to bright, bright to dark
I can see you clearly even without the spotlight
It's cold but I'm not crying
Starting to sense unfamiliar feeling
I'm feeling a lot less lonely
It's cold and yet you're smiling
The world went slow motion
I can't hear the clock ticking
It's cold and we're singing
Nice songs and pure emotion
You put sunshine in this lovely evening
It's cold, am I dreaming?
Everything is surreal
I'm not sure if this is really happening
It's cold but we're laughing
You're slowly turning this sad after day time into something
Now I'm wondering
Will you continue to make me less sad the next morning?
Cause it's cold, it's dark*
*And I know I started loving
I never noticed his nice smile and pure thoughts until last night.  I love his voice. I love his laugh.
Ayin Medina
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Ayin Medina  19/F/Manila
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