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My Dear Sweet Moonlight,
You may be right,
Let it be when times out
Let every one free from this circle
And turns the tide.
I means in the general
Not for the words you final!
And, yes !!
You are not the only one crying
But the reason is definitely not the same story
Even the cause may be same.
Is that we call Love?
Yes, I may be wrong
For named any feeling
Weve never known till the ending
Im very surprised
Really surprised
How comes you could step in my life?
Youre my friend that weve just met in the website!!
Please, sit by my side
And sharing anything that we would like to share
I wrote the poems
And say a prayer in the air
To whom, that no one could know the real hes where
So, how could you know that we are in the same circle and mention the same one?
Its not fair.
I would make the big mistake with you and the one you care
Because, Ive just came here, and expressed my tragedy that I wear
I think its impossible that we will be in the coincident there!
Otherwise, you have to know me while I dont know you before
Thats another one I think its impossible too.
Ive just knew your name from your poems several days ago
Please, dont go, with misunderstanding, and left me with this feeling
What could I do to make you know that its only my sorrow?
Not concern with anyone in your shadow
We have our own, just accidently I walked in your zone
"Poetry is something to which words are the accidental, not by any means the essential form"***
Ive never know you and your love, its the truth
And, yes, I cant let my love and my pain go like a fool
I know the theory How to so well
But I cant, even stay in daydream lonely blue
I dont think,
It had happened real, sometimes
I may going insane and live with it by myself
Walked around, and wrote the words for no one
Everything I feel, might be my imagination
Whats a sadness!
If, you walked away because the girl who has a lot of madness
Even, you would like to let your sad go
I shall happy if you could
But, its not because of my showing do
Nothing connect our life together except friendships from the poems through
For your words
About making hard for others
I do agree, if I even had the chance to do
But no, I dont have anything
The only thing I have
My heart, my love, my dream
It would be called back from the creator
He could do!
He could hide and tell me in any cruel lies
He could say Get out in the hidden meaning style
All I have
Is the way no sign
My heart could feel nothing, but dying
He could leave me, like he did all time
Actually, hes never stayed
Only me, and my dream stands here
He could let me crying without turning back
He could hurt himself more than that
Why not me?
He could even send words for killing me again and again
For make me go away
I have nothing to do
Im not the one who could make any decision for who
Only thing I do is waiting the day I could not go through the day after.
And, thats my story
No part having you.
Always too, I wish you could understand the truth
And get well soon for your own story, never could be our
P.S. Till this minute, Im still hurt and no have any sign from heaven
could be the voices or words from MY DREAM.
Hes not the same guy that you think, its true
Im the one who refused to wake up from my dream, have nothing real.
*** (Sir Walter Scott).
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