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Dec 2013
It makes me crawl into dark.
It makes me more hopeless when i think.
It makes me realize.
    REALIZE that you're mine until the sunsets.
    REALIZE that i'm not your night sky nor your morning sunshine.
    REALIZE that i'll just be a lipstick imprint on you.
    REALIZE that i realize but is hopeless.
Sometimes.
Just sometimes i like to believe that you would like to watch that north star with me.
Sometimes.
Just sometimes i like to believe that all your bullets in me will last forever.
just sometimes.
hanaB
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