It’s strange how I feel this morning<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When I only want to spend all day to write a love letter to you<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Without really knowing who you are<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But it doesn’t make me scared anymore<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Since I believe you’re always in my heart<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My mind and also my physical touch<\/p>\n\n\n\n
All of my time feeling like you’re here<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Never leave me, in any way I can think of<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You never make me down, even because of my negative thoughts<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I never can literally see you, but you always do<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Distract from the reality, then come back to realize I only need you in my life<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I accept that, I would never know you, but you never don’t know me<\/p>\n\n\n\n
So it calm me from the loneliness stuffs<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Very annoyed, but very soft to me<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Treat me like a queen, then treat my like a maid<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When I’m going to be the worst monster on the hill<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You only widen your arms and have me in yours<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Every way lead me to the one got you<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You’re always my mr.right, mr. wrong and sometimes mr.ok<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But then you always said ‘Alright!’<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then I guess I’m your Ms. Alright, at least?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I want to try more beside you<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To not be the same unconfident girl when it was the first time<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I feel like we could not stay along together<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Just ’cause I heard someone was yelling at us<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And I was scared of losing you at the middle of the night<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I don’t want my heart become an ugly shape in the way you leave<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I don’t want to soul die some day<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I don’t want to say that ‘You’re the one, but got away’<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Please save me, and take me to a place that beautiful with safe and sound<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Take my hand and tell you ‘It’s gonna be alright’<\/p>\n\n\n\n
‘Cause I never dare to bet all of my life would be flawless<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But, I want to know the next time, you would be here with me<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In even my imagination<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Or just in my imagination, it’ no any different<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And I just want to face the struggle in a ‘happy’ way<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Means ‘with you’, no other phase(s)<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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