Sunday, March 27, 2016

star dust

from here, i can see the different colored roofs
from here, i can hear different voices telling different stories
from here, i can see you working hard for the future
from here, i can see you thinking of me
from here, everything seems like tales

Now, I'm here because i can't own you there.
Sometimes i wondered if i could still meet someone like you
They thought they cut off my dreams, they instead made me hold on so much tighter than ever
If dreams were so perfect that they never will turn real, let me stay in those dreams.
Those are my happiness.




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