Yours Truly
The smile is still engraved in my heart
With heavy tears, I recall him,
A beautiful piece of art.
Those piercing eyes appear in my dreams,
which makes my heart screams,
making my cheeks red with steams.
I never spoke more than twenty words,
but why does my heart feel absurd,
when I run through this memory backward.
The first person who stood up for me,
who intentionally or unintentionally cared for me,
I knew he was a ray of light
to my blight.
Despite this, I say he is not the one,
but with all the memories chiseled in my heart,
can I be sure he is not the one?
Drowning with sorrow all night,
I know he is someone's knight
I write this melody
hoping it would bring my burning heart a remedy.
I wave goodbye to you,
as I drop this piece of paper in a dew,
A box of memories closed forever,
hoping to lock it forever and ever.
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