Your name means beautiful
to me.
Your smile means happiness
to me.
Your advice means goals
to me.
You mean everything,
of my world;
thought I’m not yours.
I never want to be so mean to you,
but,
I just afraid that,
I might lost you forever.
I never want to be so mean to you,
but,
I just afraid that,
I might walk alone to the end of my life.
Amendments,
would be stay far far away from you,
out of your sight,
out of your hearing.
If my last piece of sentence to you,
that you’re willing to listen to me,
that you’re paying full attention to me,
would be:
you’re always right,
I’m the one who should be wronged
as I fall in love on you.
All the good things,
may it happen to you.
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