Sweetheart...
You are not mine...
Tell me how to move on, how to made believe that after all this time... you are still not mine...
It's the cheapest thing i could give, my tears...
And the cheapest word i could say... is the admission that I love you,
But yet... the only 1 thing that worth my life is to return back your wings, your smile, your everything...
Standing outside his gate... 3 in the morning,
Holding a pink rose... the moment i fall in love with him was the moment when i let him go...
Too many screwed up things...
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