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- *How could I see the fire in your soul? And let hidden from their eyes How could I hear your emotion? Like whispering wind And kept silent from their ears I wonder how I feel you, Why your ghost feels so alive to me? Your melody twirls livelier than a young girl Skin glows brighter than a new-born Breathe warmer than a summer sun So young but so old to caress me expertly Like you’re dwelling inside eternally, Moving from time to time From one body to another, Like an endless poetry That saves every lonely person Stuck under the blank night With no moon and no stars Merely looking to an end... a light, a hope, or death*
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
Lonely Saves the Lonely
- *How could I see the fire in your soul? And let hidden from their eyes How could I hear your emotion? Like whispering wind And kept silent from their ears I wonder how I feel you, Why your ghost feels so alive to me? Your melody twirls livelier than a young girl Skin glows brighter than a new-born Breathe warmer than a summer sun So young but so old to caress me expertly Like you’re dwelling inside eternally, Moving from time to time From one body to another, Like an endless poetry That saves every lonely person Stuck under the blank night With no moon and no stars Merely looking to an end... a light, a hope, or death*
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
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